Well at first there was, There was just no question. Who wouldn't rather be their reflection? And when I got here everything was cold and perfect, And when I got here everything was cold and perfect. It was clear and bright Like midwinter sunlight. My heartbeat counted down the moments, precise and quiet. I looked out and saw my own reflection, helpless, I looked out and saw him overwhelmed and helpless. But oh, What have I done, what have I done? Ooh, What have I done, oh what have I done? My God, what have I done, oh what have I done? Oh what have I done? And as time went on, You could feel the silence
Solidifying and the sound of my thoughts was paralyzing. I tried to call out to him but the gla** was perfect, I tried to call out to him but the gla** was perfect. But oh, What have I done, what have I done? Oh, What have I done, oh what have I done? My God, what have I done, And oh what wicked penance To get what you want, To get what you want? Oh what have I done? Every day is the same: We're praying for rain. And when it finally came, And when it came, Every day was the same: Still praying for rain. [repeat x4] And when it finally came, And when it came, Every day was the same.