You: Hello there!
Hi. What's your name?
I've seen you around here before, but you never quite look the same.
You're kind of hard to recognize sometimes, because I've never seen your face.
You: Well, hi there.
Nice to meet you. I'm the new guy.
I've been here for weeks, but I can't sleep.
I take a little of whatever I see.
I dreamt a news anchor took me away.
I've lost all my confidence in myself today.
You are on my radar, because I like you.
I am alone, I am the new kid.
No one here in this place knows about what I did.
In Phoenix, Arizona it's gotten so cold.
So come on back here, baby, be my overcoat.
I fell in love with my reflection, again.
I broke my mirror in hopes that it won't happen again.
I held my tongue.
I didn't run.
I didn't scream.
It was all a dream.
I stared at my face, what a pure disgrace.
I am scattering.
It was all a dream.
It was all a dream.
You: Hello there. You've made progress.
I'm just lonely and I'm just a friend.
I'm just a loner and I'm just new skin.
I'm a scapegoat and I draw white lies from red blood cells with cheap wine in them.
I take it all back: I'm an artifact.
I grow slowly because I'm a shoe in.
I fit loosely and I draw white lies with black lions in them and cheap ties.
You: hello there. You've made progress.