When I look out, what I am seeing is the outward projection of my inner world

In a sense, everything is a mirror, in no particular order, either..

So when I'm looking at "you," what I'm really looking at is "me"

And when I'm looking at "me" what I'm really looking at is "you"

everything is a reflection in every sense of the word

We are all one...

If I could see the light in me

I would find a way to be pure

If I could see my eyes in you, you know

I would sell the sun and stars

To Please

To Please

To Please you all

And Though I might fall down I know

I will see the life that calls for me

For me

For me

For me and you all

It’s only ever ever what they says

Blah blah blah yeah, who’s next?

Yeah it’s only ever what they said

To sell you on their 2 day pony show

And I won’t go

i guess it really wouldn’t hurt to show

A little grace but hey who knows

And I got nowhere to go so

Strap in cuz it’s time for a rodeo

And I ain’t slow

Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ah ah

Yeah, yeah

Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ah ah

Yeah, yeah

I see you, won’t be you

I see you, won’t be you

It’s time to lay it to rest

See, you won’t be you

I see you won’t be you

Ah, it’s time to lay it to rest

I see you, won’t be you

I see you, won’t be you