They do things he looks just like
The face he makes in mirrors
Only once or twice a month
Does the mirror do him justice?

Every other time he looks a mess
He expects a lot from it but then barely notices

Maybe he knows we all create the world from in our skulls
Everything you think of is just as real as you make it
Now he only focuses on dreams
Can he make a thing exist just by focusing on it?

I've been around a mirror enough to know it's hard to change
We're like magicians when we dream
But we wake up, nothing's different

Cover up with jewelry or pierce all the parts you got
If the packaging design could fix the contents...

I might distort myself a bit
I doubt that I'm the only one
To hope that features smear
Want the face that's tapped to my skull

It's just a mask
Peel the skin away and we'll trade
I'm not so attached to this face