In My Mirror - Glasvegas

The mind says «yes»

The body below says «no»

The heart says «grow»

What makes a man tonight won’t show

Something is broken I don’t know

Inside myself how to make it start to go

I can’t get hard

The body replies «I can’t hear you anymore»

Awoken by a wish a prayer to proffer

I welcome with my arms, only receiving me softer

All aires, wealth, aires downstairs just melts

I try it to myself me and someone else

It’s a naked garish chant

It’s impossible when you can’t

Is this what makes a man?

Wait, ther’s life it’s alive it pulses

Aid blood and mrcy for us

All my Elvis and mother Theresa’s

O’fortuna’s carmina buranas

Then suddenly a little part of me

Should flatline and disappear