Fool In The Mirror

A candle burnin by the window
those velvet nights on wine
Theresa sleeps, while the electric ghost sweeps
out of her dreams
into the night

There's a fool in the mirror
could be you in the mirror

Those nights the town was breathing
alive, and dressed in golden lights
it's a parade, it's a fools masquerade
a bogus flung his loaded dice

There's a fool in the mirror
it could be you in the mirror

My, how time flies
and how it scarred your face with scorn
time don't tell no lies, no....