Behind a window with no borders I cry myself to sleep And through these shades of mediocrity I stand alone and weep And while the mirror reflection shows me All the things that may pass me by I choose to stand alone and wonder If they will pass me before I die This misery leaves me lonely and it holds me in This misery is a shell from which behind I grin And when my feelings cut me down so deep inside I run with my shield and hide And while the mirror reflection shows me All the things that may pass me by I choose to stand alone and wonder If they will pass me before I die This misery moves me on and on and on and on This misery moves me on and on and on and on And while the mirror reflection shows me All the things that may pass me by I choose to stand alone and wonder If they will pass me before I die, before I die This misery moves me on and on and on and on and on This misery moves me on and on and on and on and on