Look into the mirror, tell me what you see
Do you see the one that you want to be
It’s everything, everything
Living in the hills with a bunch of cars
With a different girl hanging on your arm
Every night, every night
That don’t mean a thing if you’re losing sleep
Tell me what you did when you took control
I’m not crazy
Did you read it through, did you sell your soul
It’s everything, everything
‘Cause it don’t mean a thing
‘Cause we’re all the same
Just a little bit strange
You’re a minute too late
‘Cause it’s not gonna change
So you might as well live
‘Cause the world’s gonna end
I’d rather be in hell hanging out with my friends
You’ll never win
Look into my face, tell me what you see
A little bit of you mixed in with me
It’s everything, everything
Looking for a fight that I’ll never win
I’m not crazy
Staring down the scope of a loaded pen
Every night, every night
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