The mirror is not always the best place for reflection
No one knowing who you really are
Have I not impressed you yet
Have I not entertained you yet
Have I not proven myself to you yet
Yet for the very first of times
I have proven myself to me
All actions justifiable
And irrefutable
I’ve paid my dues
Says a man taking life advice
From hippie and classic
Pop songs from
A long time ago
A person does have at a certain point
The credibility and luxury to ponder
Not only what was it all about
But what the hell will it ever be
Even Pinocchio became a real boy
But like everything else in history
That was a nonfiction glitch
Put it in your pocket for a rainy day
Let me tell you about the power