My mirror is getting old And here's way too crowded I see places, many faces but no goal They don't know When We are on the verge and We can't slowdown When We have no control but We still need a crown I see places, many faces but no goal It's good to be unknown In this dirty town I see places, many faces but no goal They don't know When We are on the verge and We can't slowdown When We have no control but We still need a crown I see places, many faces but no goal