Breathe

See my eyes

They carry your reflection

Watch my lips

They whisper the words you taught me to

I am your mirror

I have been since time began

When you need power

I am your satisfaction

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

And when you breathe on me

I go misty

Can you find the hook on which I'm hung?

Would you let me down?

When I work my fingers to the bone

Carry burdens that are not my own

Do you share the load?

Oh no my man

I'm just a mirror

To help you see yourself a little clearer

Oh, oh, oh, oh

But when you breathe on me

I go misty