Something Between Us

I guess I should thank you
For a most excellent consolation prize
All the words that were exchanged
Didn't know I was talking through a one-way mirror
I was just looking at you
Looking back at yourself
Seeing what you want to
Hearing what you want to
And me blindingly giving
Always giving
Service with a smile you might say
After all
I did it willingly
So I have myself to blame
For the downfall that was everything after
Speaking a false voice
And hearing your false words
from those cherry poison lips of yours
When I last saw you
I knew it was the last
Now the mirror is a glass
And I can look right through you
I see you for who you really are
Yet fool as I am
I still try to chase a sunbeam
Forgot about that piece of glass between us
Crash
I'm bleeding all over again
Now there is nothing between us
Yes... nothing at all.

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