Do you think that someone paints your mirror?
So you think that things sound different at the time when you speak
Well there are visions much clearer than these blurs that you see
And like Neely O’Hara, you swallow your sleep
And wake up in the morning to find out you are not who you used to be
You don’t recognize the behavior, or the spelling of your name and the shape that is in the mirror…well you’d swear it is not the same.
