I look in the mirror and..
I'm weaker than my reflection
This image is all I seek
As I restlessly wonder up a peak*

So I turned it off
And on again
Just like the shifting lights
Of day and night in my door way

And the memory's of every thing
That's ever said en done
It makes it easier to leave it on

My another me makes me worry
shortens* always [bad word] As I lie in my diary
To justify the choices I make

So I turned it off
And on again
Just like the shifting lights
Of day and night in my door way

An the memory's of everything
That's ever said en done
It makes is easier to leave it on
It makes it easier to leave it on
It makes it easier to leave it on
It makes it easier to leave it on