Mirror

Wake up, fall asleep Same thing on repeat Just a muted echo This never ending Though i am free Still won't guarantee This American dream Will make me happy When i look in the mirror An open door to the deeper This skin i am buried in Tell me my name again Just a face in the mirror And it's not getting better Till it occurred to me I'm as young as I'll ever be Is this all these hands will ever hold? Is it enough to fill my grave? I keep begging for the answers But in the glass they will remain I'm so sick of trying Is this living or dying I can't fake it anymore It's not getting better I'm not getting better When i look in the mirror An open door to the deeper This skin i am buried in Tell me my name again Just a face in the mirror And it's not getting better Till it occurred to me I'm as young as I'll ever be I'm as young as I'll ever be I can't help but thinking At some point It doesn't matter And God can sweep the rug out from under you whenever he wants