Look into my mirror;
What do you see?
Whatever it is
You're not seeing me.
The noise in your head
Grows louder, and strong
Blocking out light,
Blocking out song.
Look into my mirror.

Where is your voice?
Is it lost in the dark?
Has the noise in your head
Destroyed the lark?
Or can it break free?
What do you see?
Look into my mirror.
Where can that lark be?

Look into my mirror,
Now don't be afraid.
Can you see through the noise?
Do the images fade?
The noise in the mirror
Is the noise in your head
And it's only the noise
That you dread.

I have, just a mirror.