don't ever make scary faces at yourself in the mirror
you may begin to conspire, your head may fill with fear
watch out for the creep lurking in the shadows
he'll catch you off guard, he's waiting for... who knows
what he's after? your company is, though, a pillow to his aching ear

you know you're on the right path when you're tired
don't let fatigue slow you down, don't let anything but her
while
the one you love owns your heart and its beat
you know you're on the wrong path when your life seems to be on 'repeat'

an old man with a moral in his story offers advice
don't take it unless you're him with his life
you won't be alone with it, though
like a group of friends priced to own

don't ever make scary faces at yourself in the mirror
you may begin to conspire and your head may fill with fear
you may not be what or who you think you are anymore
and you may not ever know again just what or who you really are

you can't put yourself out on a ledge with people standing behind you
who you know you cannot trust...

your life's cycle takes you again to a hole
after you've finally managed to be alone
you realize how far you've gone from home

because you'll find yourself as a scary face in someone's mirror
sneaking around and hiding your secrets and expressing fears
and all alone and only coming out at night
only to fill some unsuspecting person's mirror with fright