I keep on running from the buildings tall The buildings tall surround Like in a circus oh a circus tent A circus tent I’m a clown
What good's a mirror without a face Without a face
I keep on shelling out my memories My memories like cash Except they do not hold a currency A currency that lasts
What good's a mirror without a face Without a face Ahhh Ahhh
I’d like to lie back in the certainty The certainty of you But now I realize there is nothing There is nothing absolute
What goods a mirror without a face Without a face When there are spirits to take our place They’ll take our place
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
I wish that I could build a time machine A time machine and save All this trouble for my present self My present self and say
What good's a mirror without a face Without a face When there are spirits to take our place They’ll take our place What good's a mirror without a face Without a face When there are spirits to take our place