Reflected by foul-colored lights
I see your face
Within your eyes I notice mine
I see my face
Intuitive, diminutive
I feel your traits
Perspective - I've none to give
I am your traits
I am my own
Work against myself
Follow you to hell
I am my own
Harder than, you see
Than it has to be
I am my own
I replicate your DNA
Your sequel
Disassociate - maybe I'm too late
My prequel
I am my own
Work against myself
Follow you to hell
I am my own
Harder than, you see
Than it has to be
I am my own
I am my own worst enemy