Look in the mirror again I haven't changed Nearly enough Look at the photographs again There is a mother With her child Ooh to be you Believe and it will come There's a heart In my chest But I'm worried cause I can't feel my hands again You are young and alive You share your heart Like it's god damn easy You have so many friends But you're fucking fake With your flower bouquets Ooh to be you Believe and it will come There's a heart In my chest But I'm worried cause I can't feel my hands again Try again