I am a mirror that shows no soul
I will never be whole.
In my twisted mind
you are welcome any time
seeking shelter, a place to hide
join me, it’s not a crime
Oh, darling, you are so lovely
you know all the right words to say
but in my mind, I can fly
every time I am forced to stay
Always alone, one place can’t hold me,
even though I seek stability,
I fear the unknown, you don’t need to warn me
I am a wandering soul, it’s a disability.
I am a lost cause, don’t waste your on me,
if I am destined then homeless I will be.