Touch my face like you used to
All you do, retreat, pursue
When you appear every time I look into the mirror
I can't replace what you withhold
And when I can't sleep, collect troubles
I like to pull you through
The vacant place that you're used to
When I appear every time you look into the mirror
I can't replace what you withhold
And when I can't sleep, collect troubles
Still alone, we're still alone