Broken mirrors stay broken.

I can't remember what I lost
So I can't reclaim what I must
She can see me for who she sees
But all I see are empty trees

So I sit here
Chiseling mirrors
Making mirrors
All more broken.

Fake attempts at wasted gain.

Brothers holding in embrace
Safety's sake
They know it's wrong
To hold and fake

Forgot to put my armor and coat
Broken legs run faster still
And I wave my hands around
I sway in the masses like a boat.

Each is clear
Take your time now
Here we resume
I'm the reason I feel pain

Hope
You gotta find that
Hope
Hope

And I can't find my virtue
I feel like I'm lost
Filling in that hole

Scratch that windshield
Make it all weird
Make it more scratched
Fake attempts at wasted gain.