Mirror Image - Rosanne Cash

A cold night and the wind keeps blowin'

A cold heart here, but no one knows it

I look at you and I see myself down that lonely road

A woman frozen and a man still on fire

The crime of fear and the pain and desire

You and me and the mirror between us that begs to explode

No one feels better now, no one really tries

No one gets to the truth past these eyes

Old memories linger still

A cup of coffee and a dollar bill

Lay on the table like a fortune waiting for us to read

But no news seeps in today

The old blues decide to stay

No passion breaks this train running through my mind

No one feels better now, no one really cares

No one takes time to look, they just stare

No one feels better now, no one makes it through

No one gets past these eyes to the truth