When I looked in the mirror today, I saw a man trapped there, With an eternity of never behind him. There he was, unable to leave, Unable to do anything, Until I did it first. And so I left, and he followed;
But as he followed he disappeared. In that moment I mourned for him. I had been his one companion, And he had been mine. But beyond that mirror, When we parted ways, Could it be that he was mourning me?
Chorus 1: We all have our discrepancies But this time you were born better than me I'm a sinner, you're a saint, but it's all inside the name, Your history books won't include me, Just one of our discrepancies.
But when you fall I won't catch you, Because that's the sinner you make me out to be Inside I want you to owe me, But how does that work when you don't even know me?!
Chorus 2: You were born better than me: Spoiled, perfect, all around worth it, But not in my history, That's another discrepancy, You were just...