I look in the mirror and

I'm weaker than my reflection

This image is all I seek

As I restlessly wonder up a peek

So I turn it off

And on again

Just like the shifting lights

Of day and night in my doorway

And the memories

Of everything

That's ever said and done

It makes it easier to leave it on

Monotony makes me weary

Assurance awakes destructiveness

As I lie in my diary

To justify the choices I made

So I turn it off

And on again

Just like the shifting lights

Of day and night in my doorway

And the memories

Of everything

That's ever said and done

It makes it easier to leave it on

It makes it easier to leave it on

It makes it easier to leave it on