Songtext von A Mirror

Crushing the boys Tying one on out back Flexing their charms In the gym With the guys It keeps me awake, Knowing you'll love me Someday I'm alive I'm alive I'm right here I'm here Am I a clerk or a mirror? Whichever will do Down at the stores Picking up aspirin and milk Nursing an arm Like a bird In a drawer The effortless cool way You carry your bags I am stocking the shelves Hoping you'll see me in the back I was alive This whole time I was here I'm still here Am I a clerk or a mirror? Whichever will do The tournament of stares Somebody's got to move