The Mirror

Bound by an endless fate
Chasing perfection
It's an endless race
Yet the truth we seek is in a different place

Caught in a web of judgments and shame
We fear to accept our faults, we deal with the blame
The blame, the blame!

Face what you see in the mirror
Hold on the strings of what is real
You've got to confess
You've got to confess
Bring in out your distress
Bring in out your distress

What do you see?
Never pretend to be
Someone
Someone you're not

Embrace your truth
No one was born a hero
In nothingness we built
Learn and grow in each stone
We reach our goals

Face what you see in the mirror
Hold on the strings of what is real
You've got to confess
You've got to confess
Bring out your distress
Bring out your distress

Between failure and shame
Just keeping forward
And never look behind again
Never again!