Mirror's Image - The Horrors

is it her way

is it the way she looks at you

seeing her face

as you walk through the crowded avenue

that sets you afire

remembering all you left behind

don’t fall back in line

better you let her memory die

draw strength

walk on into the night

better you try to pass her by walk on into the night

is it too late

or are you forever in this state of crippling shyness

whenever you see her walking by