Man in the Mirror

All alone in a room
Still haunted by the perfume of a memory that existed yesterday
The clock ticks, phone rings, I keep playin' my six string
I'm still searchin' for the right words to say

Sometimes I wonder
How the hell did I wind up here
Running for cover
Still looking for the man in the mirror

Things come and things go
As we make our way down this road
Some remain and some are left behind
Each line on my face and all the years that I can't retrace
Drift away upon the sands of time

Sometimes I wonder
How the hell I wound up here
Running for cover
Still looking for the man in the mirror

Searchin' for what I can't find
A stranger in my own mind
Sometimes I wish it all away
I'm working on this mystery
Drinkin' cheap wine and whiskey
I'm gonna make my own way yeah, yeah, yeah

Sometimes I wonder
How the hell did I wind up here
Running for cover
Still looking for the man in the mirror

Still looking but I can't find
Still looking but I can't find
I'm still looking for the man in the mirror

Still looking but I can't find
I'm still looking but I can't find
Still looking for the man in the mirror



Credits
Writer(s): Vince Lauro
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