The light is blinding me, an affected counterpart appears
Mirrors reflect my own frightened self
I, ... inside my own dream
Blurred textures, fixed points seem unclean

I only see myself
And an army of copies, a shoal of problems

Reflections of them are hard to perceive
All those who hide behind masks
A cold silence lays stress on the burden
It is the dread to be exposed.

I only see myself
And an army of copies, a shoal of problems

A treadmill wafts me closer to my fear
But the person in front obstructs the view
He doesn't turn around! No! He struggles alone
I won't take the floor, but i'm leaving the tie.

I only see myself
And an army of copies, a shoal of problems

I am shouting at myself, losing my control
Mind versus mind, my sanity burns
And now they sing in choirs
They sing about my life.

But I only want to see me.