House of mirrors

You can't seem to see past your own reflection Caught up in the halls of your introspection And you're staring at your mirror on the wall Asking, "Who is the fairest of them all?" ‘Cause,...

I looked into The hall of glass And every mirror Showed the past Dozens of eyes Stared keen at me No way to hide Only truth was to see Inverted truth destroyed the image Reflected shapes clarified the...

He was born in Brooklyn And grew up in the Church of Rome There was a girl there who loved him and had faith He loved her like a madman, he loved her like a fool He got a lot of big ideas And fought...