When you look at me, I look at you
If you feel shy, I feel it too
We brush our hair, we stand at the sink
When you look at me, what do you think?
Your hopes, your fears, your silly gaffs
Your dreams, desires, your inner laughs
One plus one is double the fun
Two plus two is four
Reflecting you
Reflecting me
Don’t want to see
It’s me
There’s lots of thoughts I don’t want to know
I don’t recognise if you’re a friend or a foe
My head starts to swim, my nose to the glass
Inhale, exhale, this too will pass
Too loud, too small, too fat, too tall
The beauty is, you can’t have it all
Perfectly imperfect I am
Imperfectly happy to be
Reflecting you
Reflecting me
You can’t hide
Take pride
Reflecting you
Reflecting me
Stack of meat
On feet
this fits well into the late 90s-early 2000 era of rock music. Has some of that same spunk of punk rock from bands like green day to me. It's a head banger for sure daneascott