With everything happening today You don't know whether you're coming or going, but You think that you're on your way Life lined up on the mirror, don't blow it look at me when I'm talking to you You looking at me, but I'm looking through you I see the blood in your eyes I see the love in disguise I see the pain hidden in your pride I see you're not satisfied And I don't see nobody else I see myself, I'm looking at the Mirror on the wall (whoa) Here we are again (yeah) Through my rise and fall (uh) You've been my only friend (yeah) You told me that they can Understand the man I am So, why are we here Talking to each other again?