At the end of the day I am down on my luck
I don't care I'll just wait as it turns around
There's no way to explain it
Is it just different for me?
Won't you paint me a mirror of the way that you see?
For some time the light shined and it was so bright
Now it's needless to say it has dimmed I'm so tired
As I lay on the ground I'll be there with a smile
I'll just stare as I look at my face for a while
I don't know how to say it
Words don't fit easily
Won't you paint me a mirror of the way that you see?
I need to hold together
Relax don't let it go dark
When I knock at your door
Please don't let it go dark
At the end of the day I am down on my luck
There is not enough light to reach my mirror