The Reflection - The Haunted

Oh she was a little girl and I was only just learning to cry

I would call her name to see her beautiful eyes glow

Oh look at me

Oh look at me

They tell you to hold on and say that one day you’ll understand

Well I’m still waiting

Yeah, I’m still here

I want something more

Something gained

Something pure

Oh she was a little jealous of him I should know

And he was little backwards now with nothing much to show

Well everything she said

Will leave me cold

And everything you give

Leads to nowhere

It all amounts to this (It all amounts to this)

All this time

I never knew

Of your very word

We pass it down

It keeps repeating

We break and run

We keep deceiving

I am becoming (I have become)

I am becoming (of your word)

I am reflection (I am the sun)

I am the shadow (I am the gun)

I want something more

Something gained

Something pure