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