You’re brushin’ your hair with not a care in the world
Wishin’ you would call me your girl
Cigarette smoking, days go on by
Waiting for your calls, just wishin’ why
you push me away.
Oh I don’t know what to say.
Giving everything I have into you
makes me go crazy, now who is love’s fool?
Just cause your handsome doesn’t mean you can act like a tool.
Where is my knight in armor? Do I have to look much farther?
Crowded space, a room full of mirrors ax I see a reflection of myself
to an infinite dimension.
Maybe this distorted image is how others see me
Now I should never be filled with greed.
Rather I should be filled with grace and kindness
Wherever shall I find this?
In the reflection of his armor I shall find grace and
kindness in me.