The man in the mirror He keeps getting nearer But I am not moving The man in the backstreet Is holding a trackmeet But I will not run. Someplace inside you a Seed has been born Youve got to watch it grow Someplace inside you A river is waiting to flow Will you let it go? Those voices youre hearing Are never worth fearing Theyre only inside you Theyll tempt you and taunt you Theyll help you and haunt you But dont try to hide. Sometimes the sun will be Right at your shoulder Helping you keep your stride Sometimes you might have to give up A piece of your pride Have you even tried? The man in the mirror He keeps getting nearer But I am not moving The man in the backstreet Is holding a trackmeet But I will not run. Someplace inside you a Seed has been born Youve got to watch it grow Someplace inside you A river is waiting to flow Will you let it go?