face in the mirror

Bruce Dickinson

I can read between the lines
When people sing along
I can see the innocence
The spirits in their heart
I drink to ease the pain
To dull this maddening roar
Oblivion again In a house that has no door

Face in a mirror
It's a waiting game
Look at your face in the mirror
Does it look the same?

Look at your face in the mirror
It's a crying shape
Look at your face in the mirror
A waiting game

There are people all around
They're standing in the crowd
They are all looking down
At the fool on the ground
So welcome to my world
To the bottom of a glass
When I hold it I see through you
To the future of the past

Face in a mirror
It's a waiting game
Look at your face in the mirror
Does it look the same?
Look at your face in the mirror
It's a crying shame
Look at your face
Look at your face
Look at your face

I can't see paradise
Even though I live in hell
So don't look in my mirror
You might see yourself as well

It's a face in a mirror
It's a waning name
Look at your face in a mirror
Does it look the same?
When you stare into your eyes
It's a crying shape
Take a look at your face
Look at your face
Look at your face

Face in the mirror
It's a waning name
Take a look at your face In the mirror
Does it look the same
Take a look at that face In the mirror
It's a crying shape
Look at your face
Look at your face
Look at your face