Unreflected - Mazzy Star

Once it’s life’s fortunate

Isn’t this so

The unreflected feeling

Of a shortened flattened soul

The life that cuts the cold

Now is in your past

In our memories

We don’t have much to say

We don’t have much to say

We don’t have much

Follow anybody

Is that what you do

Maybe it transfits to

Don something else to do

Now we know what we’ll be in the past

Another story

Another life that’s left

Another life that’s left