Can you see me?
Can you even see me?
Or am I fading into the mirror once again.

Do you even see me?
'Cause every time I see you it seems the distance grows between us.
(Can you feel me?)

Or is my presence fading into the gutters of my mind.

This worst impression that I seem to convey.

Without $$#ertion, they've already judged me.

How can we be so sure in the decisions we make?

We always see this world through the floors above us.

I have always seen you through the distances you make,

And the roads you walk down.
I have always felt you in the presence you have made,
Baby, one day you will (Realise this)

I no longer see the world through the floors above us.

This worst impression that I seem to convey.

Without $$#ertion, they've already judged me.

They've already judged me.

Why can't they trust me?

How can we be so sure in the decisions we make?

We always see this world through the floors above us.

I no longer need to prove myself to you.


This worst impression that I seem to convey. (Myself to you)
Without $$#ertion, they've already judged me. (Myself to you)

This worst impression that I seem to convey.
Without $$#ertion, they've already judged me.


They've already judged me.
Why can't they trust me?