Mirrors

I hold the gun
wake me up now
wake me up
I hold the gun
wake me up now
wake me up
from this dream so vast
where I walk alone
Will you light the match?
Help me find my way

With my finger on the trigger
a thought appears
that I've looking in the mirror
the whole time

I've been holding up the knife
but there's something in the way
I've been holding up the knife
to you my satellite

Here we stand today
all our dreams have passed
I will light the match
and find my way

You are all I need
the only thing stopping me
You are all I need
you're the only thing stopping me
caught in between
I'm trying to leave
I'm caught in the middle
caught in the middle
caught in the middle
You're the only thing stopping me
caught in between
I'm trying to leave

Now I'm holding up the knife
but there's something in the way
I've been holding up the knife
to you my satellite