About Face

So there's this blop we've been given Carry it only first to the ribbon Tell you what, this is not how I ever imagined All this time it never mattered Good advice, not enough to go by Those ones holding out a platter of diamonds That road is long Don't get me wrong Times moving on There's nothing wrong See yourself Face in the crowd I'm facing the mirror Could it be you? See this picture getting clearer One more shot and I'll be better again Pain is nothing in invisible silence I'm done crying in the mirror No one needs you when you're bitter and cold Just face up cause it's been coming a long time That road is long Don't get me wrong Times moving on There's nothing wrong See yourself Face in the crowd I'm facing the mirror Could it be you? You stare at the truth It's looking at you You a victim nobody's friend I knew what came That road is long Don't get me wrong Times moving on There's nothing wrong See yourself Face in the crowd I'm facing the mirror Could it be you? Could it be? See yourself Face in the crowd I'm facing the mirror Could it be you? Could it be you? Could it be? Could it be? Could it be you?