Dear mirror of life
What's the sorcery of being blank

Are you having fun fooling me
Someone who is torn between times already

It's the tenacious tapestries
Of broken relationships, passion and career

Fading relationships; numb emotions
Perplexed wit; demoralised rationality

Leaves me agitated in my skin
What's the use of giving me useless

What do you want cheeky
My hands are ice cold holding onto you

I wanna drop you I wanna drop you
Dont put me up for something I ain't capable to handle