I can move things around,
I can try this rug there.
If the tables in the corner
than the window needs a chair.
It's awfully heavy on this side.
Awfully crowded to the eye.
It's awfully, awfully a lot of work,
just to be here.
My stupid eyes,
my stupid eyes.
Credit card debt,
credit card debt,
seemed like a good idea.
In the moment,
wish I could return that vintage rug.
If I'm going to feel this ugly
in my mind,
in my mind.
I look out my window,
and all the leaves
have fallen.
I look out my window,
and all the trees
are bare.
In a house full of mirrors,
it's no wonder I'm seeing myself.
I was trying to reflect the light,
trying to feel warm inside.
House of mirrors.
House of mirrors.