One, two, three.
About what the people around they might see
The clothes that we wear in the mirror that hangs on the wall
Show us a picture that really means nothing at all
When you look at yourself with your eyes it makes you feel small
And no waste in hiding while trying to bring pleasure to all
Makes it seem like you're living a dream but you're never awake
Just posing for pictures that aren't being taken, no
No, no
Standing alone
And feeling alright
Thinking about all the eyes that are watching the night
Searching for love, oh no
And falling asleep
And walking away from the beauty that's hidden beneath
The clothes that we wear in the mirror that hangs on the wall
The clothes that we wear in the mirror that hangs on the wall
Show us a picture that really means nothing at all
Show us a picture that really means nothing at all
When you look at yourself with your eyes it makes you feel small
And no waste in hiding while trying to bring pleasure to all
And no waste in hiding while trying to bring pleasure to all
And no waste in hiding while trying to bring pleasure to all
Makes it seem like you're living a dream but you're never awake
Just posing for pictures that aren't being taken, no
No, no
The room is full of people but as far as I can see it I'm alone
When you look at yourself with your eyes it makes you feel small
And no wasting nothing while trying to bring flesh out of all
Makes it seem like you're living a dream but you're never awake
Just posing for pictures that aren't being taken, no
No
No, no
No, no, no
No, no
No, no, no, no, no
No, no