The Looking Glass

I swear that I'm getting better
I swear that I've changed
But my thought is being exchanged for clay
As the fog enters my lungs
I'm speaking in tongues
And my psyche’s being rearranged
It feels far too late to hold on

Put down the smoke handgun
And realize it’s taken your life for ransom
You've been undone
You've been undone

Survey the looking glass
This man is jaded and old
Survey the looking glass
Stray soul you lack all control
I’ll break out my veins and launch them at the looking glass
It feels far too late to hold on

Put down the smoke handgun
And realize it’s taken your life for ransom now
You've been undone
You've been undone

Dig up your mud hook and
Walk out the exit and

Put down the smoke handgun
And realize it’s taken your life for ransom
You've been undone
You've been undone

Breathe clean air into the looking
Into the looking glass