Mirror's Image — The Horrors

Is it the way Is it the way she looks at you? Seeing her face As you walk through the crowded avenue

That sets you afire Remembering all you left behind Don't fall back in line Better you let her memory die

Draw strength Walk on into the night Better you try to pass her by Walk on into the night

Is it too late? Are you forever in this state? Of crippling shyness Whenever you see her walking by

Draw strength Walk on into the night Better you try to pass her by Walk on into the night

Draw strength Walk on into the night Better you try to pass her by Walk on into the night

How is her life on the paradise? Walk on into the night And in good time you’ll pass her by Walk on into the night

Walk on into the night Walk on into the night Walk on into the night