Again

Again I couldn't keep the words that I have promised to myself Again my mind is not like books I put in order in a shelf Again I started every little step the wrong way 'round Right now I wouldn't listen to my disharmonic sound Why, why would I be talking to the person Staring back at me in the mirror? Why, why, would I be talking to the person Staring back at me at all? Again I couldn't settle in the traces I have left Again I couldn't let anyone closer to my chest Again I would be taking peoples motion for some egocentric fading away Why, why would I be talking to the person Staring back at me in the mirror? Why, why, would I be talking to the person Staring back at me at all? (Because, because) (Because) skin is changing all the time (Because) hope is rising all the time (Because) glass is breaking all the time (Because) plans are growing all the time (Because) humans failing all the time (Because) tears are drying all the time Because there's stories ending all the time Because there's new beginnings all the time