Caught up in the middle
But I’m taken to the end
It’s coming back together
Then it’s breaking down again
If I can find a reason
I’d say you were my friend
If I can find a reason
I’d say it once again
When I’m with you
The days are bittersweet
I still can’t remember
What it feel to be complete
I’ve tried pretending
But it drives me off my feet
I don’t know what it’s coming to
But I’m looking through the glass darkly
Bright lights come and go
Playing blue songs on my radio
Shadows still appear in the house tonight
Ghosts have come in from the past
All those ghosts that keep on coming back
Sliding through the walls and my windows
When I’m with you
The nights are cold and long
Still can’t remember
What it feels like to be strong
I’ve tried to blend in
But it seems I don’t belong
I don’t know what it’s coming to
But I’m looking through the glass darkly
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