trash on a lake bed.

a snowy day is all i want
is that too much to ask for?
but we both know that's not it
just the tip of the iceberg
and i'm looking at myself in the mirror
neither my reflection or i
like what we see, it could sure be better

the sullen eyes
hide behind lies
this piercing frown
keeps letting me down
and this hair that is never
quite the way i want
just shows how i feel about myself

none of this makes sense not even to me
so i don't expect any better from you
but i hope and i pray you understand
just what i'm going through
cause it seems to me
like you've been here too

so come along with me
so that you can see
my god this is trash
there's no way it can last
an odd reflection
a mirror perfect image
of just how i feel about myself