Mirrors Look At Me
LOOK AT ME (by Mirrors)
I've got to make sense of this blank canvas
Why can't I fill it with colours in my head?
So I make a mess depicting my unease
This is the mess only your love could breed
Look at me, look how love has changed the man
I used to be
Don't you see? The mess that I've become since
love took hold of me?
Let me go...
I have my ways, I keep the positives
I have my fun, I stay well disciplined
My indignation has left me sad and cold
I've made a mess of the love that I've been sold
