
Don’t try to fix meI am not brokenYou’ll get a sprainfrom that ego you strokin’
That horse you’re ridin’May seem highBut my face still meets yours Eye to eye
You look at meAnd what you see?A projection ofYour personality…
From strokin' that egoTo beating my wallI built it to lastYou want it to fall
If you saw through the cracksShining light on meWould you be afraidOf what you see?
I am a mirrorTo your soulClues to what’s underThe martyr you extol
Make me a distractionSo empty insideThough relieved for a momentInner hunger unsatisfied.
Don’t try to fix meI am not brokenYou’ll get a sprainfrom that ego you strokin’
Infinite directionsOur paths’...