Saw My Reflection, Covered In Glass

How It Reminds Me Of You

Broken Like A Vision, An Unfinished Season

Terror Had Struck Me, But All I Could See Is Your Soft Skin

And I Wondered

Inside The Workhouse, You Mind Your Own Business

And I Had The Courage Of Two

And As I Requested A Lapse In Your Presence

I Couldn't Think Of Anything Important To Say

So I Wondered

When This Day Will End

Yeah, I Wondered If We'd Speak Again.

Yeah, I Wonder.