BROKEN MIRRORS

A box a bowl before bed remind me of my mama We don't talk enough usually she calls first I'm trying to be honest Yeah but truth is a form of shame And I've been trying to change my pride, Oh my pride
A glass with ice and bourbon remind me of my father yeah 17 copying him drinks in the leather chair reading trying to be proper I used to do like you But I've been trying to move on my own, on my own
I see silhouettes in broken mirrors Tell me where you at my dear Wonder did you find who you were looking for Did you look right here
yeah A plate with rice and okra remind me of my papa yeah Taught me how to drive and made me drive the whole way home Trying to be lawful I know you not looking down at all of us You looking round at all of us Looking out for all of us yeah They'll see that I love him too I never got to say goodbye like I could say goodbye to you The dream lies, but the dreaming is true
I see silhouettes in broken mirrors Tell me where you at my dear Wonder did you find who you were looking for Did you look right here yeah
And all the rest, may they rest in peace Please pass the rest in piece for piece of mind My past is in pieces I pledge my allegiance To broken glass
I want to know what it means In all, that all of my dreams Are close to feel at ease So look right, well, look right here
I saw the past and it seems It broke and got blown to the sea I know I won't know what it means So look right, cause you look right here
I want to know what it means In all, that all of my dreams Are close to feel at ease So look right, well, look right here