A Mirror Without - Royal Wood

I keep on running from the buildings tall

The buildings tall surround

Like in a circus, oh a circus tent

A circus tent I’m a clown

What good’s a mirror without a face

Without a face

I’d like to lie back in the certainty

The certainty of you

But now I realize there is nothing

There is nothing absolute

What goods a mirror without a face

Without a face

When there are spirits to take our place

They’ll take our place

Ahhh

Ahhh

Ahhh

Ahhh

I wish that I could build a time machine

A time machine and save

All this trouble for my present self

My present self and say

What good’s a mirror without a face

Without a face

When there are spirits to take our place

They’ll take our place

What good’s a mirror without a face

Without a face

When there are spirits to take our place

Ahhh

I think I miss you even more…