These Mirrors Make You Go On Forever

Down the hall, it’s the same
Counting the footsteps
And practicing deep breaths, and
Such a suspicious calm
A day is a day
Home is home
And everything
Everything is as it seems
Regardless of you and me

Images linger on
Even after it’s gone
As mirrors make you go on forever
Inside these rooms, nothing ever ends
And it can hang on your face
Or drive you insane
Drive you insane
Drive you insane

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