Staring
Into a reflection
Maybe it's just fiction
Baby what's the difference
Even
When the mirror's perfect
Words still reading backwards
Almost doesn't matter
Your selfie's like a mirror aiming out
Not quite what others see
But how could you tell
How could you tell
Hoping
For some sense of self
Got you tied up with the masses
All the same reaction
Bleeding
Out a little blood
Sacrifice it to the gods
You know someone's always watching
Your selfie's like a mirror aiming out
Not quite what others see
But how could you tell
How could you tell