Staring straight past myself, I’m none of my concern I’ve got a lot on my mind, but a lot to learn What’s behind me is what I see, bitter and better days I’ve been staring in the mirror through a troubled face
It all seems the same when I look away
Everyday I’m amazed by what I see Days align, drift behind, and follow me These ironic reflections linger and sway Find meaning in the mirror while you…
Waste away I’ll waste away (Let your mind do the talking for a second and listen) Waste away I’ll waste away (No sense in hiding from your eyes No sense in hiding what’s inside) Waste away I’ll waste away
There’s no telling what I’ll see when the mirror frames the back of me I’ll disappear and return like a haunting memory Bones and ashes syncopating slowly
Waste waste away (The past waits in a one sided window it holds the face of a murdered child Following fallen leaves as the wind blows, his eyes are frozen and his mind is tired)
Staring straight past myself, I’m none of my concern I’ve got a lot on my mind but a lot to learn