In The Mirror
Which one do you love...is it me or is it you? Must I always ask?
You make me feel loved, you talk yourself into it, but your feelings wane,
becoming more clear, showing off your lies of love, keeping your secrets
So I tell my friends of your true undying love...perpetuating
Congratulations! They all think I'm so happy, but all I feel is blue
...Then comes the aging.
I should start to reel it in as you go about, still telling your lies
Those who may remain suffer my redundancy, writing of your love
Itís been too long now and good old friends are far and few
...Time to hit the road.
Just one more time though, let me tell how you love me so they will believe,
and perhaps I will too, I'll talk myself into it...perpetuating
...just bein' Bluesy