I look into the mirror
I look into the mirror
and I'm confronted by a stranger
He is staring at me intently
but I can't hold his gaze
so I turn and look away
before I see him start to cry
I don't want to see the pain
I don't want to see the hate
I look into the mirror
I don't recognize who I see
but his staring at me
and I can't look him in the eye
afraid that I might see
the guy I use to be
I look into the mirror
but turn away quickly
because I see him staring at me
His eyes begging for help
His eyes begging to be saved
but I'm even more afraid
of the things I cannot see
like his broken little hart
that she tore apart
I look into the mirror
and don't like what I see
so I turn away quickly
afraid that I might see
the boy I use to be
