| I'm breaking a mirror | |
| And I'm buying a new one too | |
| And I'll talk in a whisper | |
| 'Cause this is what we do | |
| This is what we do | |
| Not breaking a vessel | |
| Not even a race of pulse | |
| It's not worth getting stressed for | |
| 'Cause this is what we do | |
| This is what we do | |
| And I guess you've been there too | |
| For flying | |
| And I suppose I won't get through | |
| But you'll hear me | |
| And I'll say what I will use | |
| 'Cause I'm worn out and nothing's left to use | |
| I'm making an offer | |
| But it's one that you can refuse | |
| And you'll learn how to spot her | |
| 'Cause this is what we do | |
| I'm caught in a spiral | |
| But it can be nice to lose | |
| Not stuck in denial | |
| 'Cause this is what we do |