The Mirror - John Frusciante

Hit in the face when you open a door

Unconsiderate to yourself

You are always out of tune to you

Stepping back from where you are

Nevers angle is one for all

Fired by an unknown eye

That wasn’t always a place for you to cry

Everyone knows becoming’s what you do When you die

The face in the mirror is not me — yeah hey hey

How many times have you been to the back

No one to see and

Nothing to laugh at Going everywhere at once

Time does a crawl back to where it doesn’t show

No one means me When they say people don’t grow

The face in the mirror is not me — yeah hey hey

The face in the mirror is not me — yeah hey hey