Lyrics Field Music

Field Music

In The Mirror

Think about me

That's all I'm asking for

Think about this

You know we need to allow for a turnaround

Oh, and all these games to solve

To recognise

In the mirror

I wish I could change and make new rules

Conduct myself better

I have no rights and I give none

I should hold myself better

We are hopeless and lost

We subjugate ourselves

We're close enough to stop

I'm looking for common sense

Worry 'bout the same old things

Enough to get close to them

Close enough

In the mirror

I'm looking for common sense

(I'm looking for common sense)

Worry 'bout the same old things

(Worry 'bout the same old things)

Enough to get close to them

Close enough

In the mirror

Close enough

In the mirror

Close enough

In the mirror

Close enough