look in the mirrorwho’s staring at mereflections showing everything but the pain that’s underneathI turn around and walk away but the images stay in my mindwish I could see things clearlywish I could see through all this doubtand if I had a million dayswould I find what I’m looking for ?who I’m looking for ?if I had a million days…sometimes I feel like a coiled spring just waiting to be sprungsometimes I just feel angryor lonelyor afraidI’m looking for confidence insidelooking for answersI’ve got the questionsseems all I ever have are questions