look in the mirror

who's staring at me

reflections showing everything but the pain that's underneath

I turn around and walk away but the images stay in my mind

wish I could see things clearly

wish I could see through all this doubt

and if I had a million days

would I find what I'm looking for ?

who I'm looking for ?

if I had a million days...

sometimes I feel like a coiled spring just waiting to be sprung

sometimes I just feel angry

or lonely

or afraid

I'm looking for confidence inside

looking for answers

I've got the questions

seems all I ever have are questions

and if I had a million days