Man in the Mirror

I sit down yeah I'm looking at the pier

I'm sick of looking at the man in the mirror

What I want now

Who I trust now

Where do I go now

Looking at my life I realized I ain't got a home now

So

What do I do when I get stumped

Light my flower after hours

I'ma need another tump

What you mean slow down baby I ain't had enough

Smoke this blunt until I fade away into the fucking dust

So

What does it all mean

I'm reaching for the stars but lord knows it's just a dream

Would be a dream come true

But dreams don't come true

Broken child in my soul sometimes he breaks through

Dreams don't come true

Dreams don't come true

Dreams don't come true

So now I sit looking down at the pier

I still hate the fucking man in the mirror

But I'm learning to like him

He's got a lot to offer

He's taught me everything in order to smile when I suffer

Dreams don't come true