| Song | Reflection |
| Artist | Counterparts |
| Album | The Current Will Carry Us |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’ve never told this to anyone. I’ve just tried to move past. | |
| But lately it seems that my insecurities have got the best of me. And I’m no | |
| longer in control. No one should ever have to feel like this. To feel like me. | |
| Even though the good I have outweighs the bad, the bad is what’s leaving me | |
| with sleepless nights. I spend most of my time arguing with my own reflection. | |
| For no apparent reason. And it may seem as if I have all the answers, but I’m | |
| just as lost as you. I’ve spend the past few years trying to overcome my own | |
| misery, but these sort of things take time, and I’m running out of mine. So I | |
| will pray to a God that isn’t there, to a world that doesn’t hear, to anyone | |
| who will listen, to keep me from becoming everything I promised myself that I | |
| would never be. I do not deserve this. |
| I' ve never told this to anyone. I' ve just tried to move past. | |
| But lately it seems that my insecurities have got the best of me. And I' m no | |
| longer in control. No one should ever have to feel like this. To feel like me. | |
| Even though the good I have outweighs the bad, the bad is what' s leaving me | |
| with sleepless nights. I spend most of my time arguing with my own reflection. | |
| For no apparent reason. And it may seem as if I have all the answers, but I' m | |
| just as lost as you. I' ve spend the past few years trying to overcome my own | |
| misery, but these sort of things take time, and I' m running out of mine. So I | |
| will pray to a God that isn' t there, to a world that doesn' t hear, to anyone | |
| who will listen, to keep me from becoming everything I promised myself that I | |
| would never be. I do not deserve this. |
| I' ve never told this to anyone. I' ve just tried to move past. | |
| But lately it seems that my insecurities have got the best of me. And I' m no | |
| longer in control. No one should ever have to feel like this. To feel like me. | |
| Even though the good I have outweighs the bad, the bad is what' s leaving me | |
| with sleepless nights. I spend most of my time arguing with my own reflection. | |
| For no apparent reason. And it may seem as if I have all the answers, but I' m | |
| just as lost as you. I' ve spend the past few years trying to overcome my own | |
| misery, but these sort of things take time, and I' m running out of mine. So I | |
| will pray to a God that isn' t there, to a world that doesn' t hear, to anyone | |
| who will listen, to keep me from becoming everything I promised myself that I | |
| would never be. I do not deserve this. |