When I look at the person in the mirror,
I see the picture and it's clearer
An unshaved face that will always remain standing still,
I'm running in one place
When I talk to myself about the future coming true

I tell myself, tonight is mine so hold my head up high
I'm never moving backwards, I don't think I can yell any louder

When I see my reflection in the mirror,
I see a person that's disappeared
A strangers face, that's slowly changed,
slightly worn but rearranged
When I talk to myself about the future coming true

I tell myself, tonight is mine so hold my head up high
I'm never moving backwards,
I don't think I can yell any louder