Testo di Objects

Objects in the mirror may seem closer than they appear Reflections in the mirror are deeper than you have feared Giving it back to please you Nothing is quite so see through How does this shit complete you? Giving it back to please you Nothing is quite so see through How does love elude you? Won't see life coming, turn of the tide, you'll end up lying because of pride. Won't see life coming, lost in time, won't be so happy because of pride. Can you see the view from here?