I look into her eyes
Wondering when she replaced me
Who is this woman that stares back?
I don't understand her dreams
I don't accept her choices
She's on an auto pilot
Running around, like there's no today
Caring about a tomorrow that might never
See the light of the day..
Is this even me?
This lost little stranger in the mirror
Or is it a mask I've worn to hide?
Is it time to remove it?
Or is it time to accept a new reality?