feeling a bit under the weather Because I swallowed something I swallowed my pride They say I'll get over it feel much better in a day or two The feeling I want to pass But the pill I want to keep inside I needed it there sitting in my gut To ensure it will swell when I get too full of myself Need that gut feeling to tell me to pull back To calm down And ask is this really you Step back before you have to say sorry I placed my anger for lack of self-control on you
there are too many faces in the mirror And the sometimes I do not know which one is reflecting back And I wish I can crawl into the mirror and make myself whole And turn around to see me complete Instead of swallowing the face in the mirror