Show me your mirror and make me look
If there’s one reason why I should need you here
You show me your mirror

Point to that glassy lake before the wind sets in
Takin’ that drive ain’t no mistake
If you just point to that glassy lake

[Chorus]
Walls is for usin’. Ain’t for abusin’ you
I’m ready to hang my picture frame
That’s what my life was, but now I ain’t the same
But if that means I gotta be lonesome for a while
Well, errs, trials, and trials

Leave me on the floor
My eyes are fit to rain
If you can’t stay here, please shut the door
But leave me on the floor