By the way dunno what's gotten into me I was raised revering the Bible Born to be a paragon of Industry See me now chasing survival It's all right to split from a scene It's all new to me now If I say what you want to hear The face in the mirror won't look right The face in the mirror won't look right In a way I miss the thought of apathy And the great days it surrounded Buried in the comfort of monotony Treading water keeps you from drowning Too late I fear I've been seen A flood spoke in a wheel If I say what you want to hear The face in the mirror won't look right The face in the mirror won't look right So you see I lost a little appetite Wading through the hot water musing WHen the string of day to day and half the night Stays the same you just have to use it It's all new to me now If I say what you want to hear The face in the mirror won't look right The face in the mirror won't look right The face in the mirror won't look right The face in the mirror won't look right