Reflection

Lyrics for Reflection

It's a funny thing, in dying question Like a beauty queen, without reflection And demise is all you dream Old receipts and body cream, where's your passion? A million hands hold when you fall Off the swings of alcohol, love tastes sweetly There's a wormhole in the wall On the other end you've got it all, summer season And I wish you were next to me Roles have switched I carry the empathy Roles have switched You are next to me And I wish You'd carry the empathy You'd carry the empathy You'd carry the empathy