Mirror by Trey Coachman Lyrics
[Intro:]
Welcome to the album
[PLD:]
If you thought Behind Closed Doors was the end
Your dead wrong
We're just getting started
Are you ready Trey?
Let's go
[Verse 1:]
Damn man
Yesterday you were
Fan-tast..
Sick with relationships
Being well acquainted with
Transitioning from acting poor to rich
Well then
Can ya spare some time
Maybe ten
Minutes to communicate why you're broken hearted
Looking to where it all started
Was it the music that changed your mindset?
Or was it me?
I'm looking you right in the eyes
Why can't you do the same for me
These days these lullaby's
Daze me off to think I'm drunk off pride
But you already know
Most of the story, the lows to the glory
I gotta ask for a few minutes to finish the undone business
Cause I used to think that people didn't care
Reluctantly, they came when I was the most scared
When you can't breathe, you have to believe in something
Being pulled away on a stretcher
While your heart and chest hurt
Looking at the kids in the crowd
Always a smiley guy so no other feelings were allowed
But is that true?
When I look at you I feel concerned
That this hooligan no longer will move again when the beat turns
[Chorus: PLD]
Now I don't know what you see
When you look into my eyes
All I see is just my past mistakes
That have happened in time
Mirror on the wall expose me
For who I truly am
The best and honest way alone that you can
[Verse 2:]
Well..what
Do you want me to say
That one day it all will click
Before you crash with a pic of that chick
You've been thinking about taped to the dash
Dang that's some real crap
Dang that's some real noise
Since you look a bit paranoid
Have people come to conclusions
You taking roids?
Forget that noise
Forget those dudes
They have nothing to lose
Trying to instigate a fight
Faster than Lil DC aka Shoota
His arrogance was dismissed
But how will you alone approach this
Yeah this adversity
Your friends with the felonies
That girl you liked in the 5th grade now all the way through her pregnancy
Don't act like this doesn't affect you
I see it in your face
You’re perplexed
Yeah it’s a mess
Don't deny it
Nor try to fight it
I see you on your way to light your dreams
You need to burn a few bridges if you want to ignite it
[Trey’s Sax Solo]
[Verse 3:]
I just want the truth
But what's the use. When there’s no proof
Yeah I can handle it
Not like the other hot topics
I expect to get burn talking on behalf something I don't know like rockets
But let me say my 2¢ before you get up and pocket
All your nerves away
Cause you never turned to say
Yo, good good job trey
Cause what's the point of there isn't a target
And how can I be a sell out when I'm not even on the market
I'm going breathe for some clarity
To control this young nervous mess
Cause the purpose wasn't the best
They don't know you’re not perfect under the surface
Always try to be warm-hearted, but don't wanna blow this inner furnace
By being that ideal service that these parents wish their kids would worship
Please Please don't get godly with me
Now you only glance at my eyes
Are you proud of what you see?
At the lows and the highs
Again please look at me
Adjust your attention to my eyes
Yet we're using the same pair
I feel we're split on different sides
[Chorus: PLD]
Welcome to the album
[PLD:]
If you thought Behind Closed Doors was the end
Your dead wrong
We're just getting started
Are you ready Trey?
Let's go
[Verse 1:]
Damn man
Yesterday you were
Fan-tast..
Sick with relationships
Being well acquainted with
Transitioning from acting poor to rich
Well then
Can ya spare some time
Maybe ten
Minutes to communicate why you're broken hearted
Looking to where it all started
Was it the music that changed your mindset?
Or was it me?
I'm looking you right in the eyes
Why can't you do the same for me
These days these lullaby's
Daze me off to think I'm drunk off pride
But you already know
Most of the story, the lows to the glory
I gotta ask for a few minutes to finish the undone business
Cause I used to think that people didn't care
Reluctantly, they came when I was the most scared
When you can't breathe, you have to believe in something
Being pulled away on a stretcher
While your heart and chest hurt
Looking at the kids in the crowd
Always a smiley guy so no other feelings were allowed
But is that true?
When I look at you I feel concerned
That this hooligan no longer will move again when the beat turns
[Chorus: PLD]
Now I don't know what you see
When you look into my eyes
All I see is just my past mistakes
That have happened in time
Mirror on the wall expose me
For who I truly am
The best and honest way alone that you can
[Verse 2:]
Well..what
Do you want me to say
That one day it all will click
Before you crash with a pic of that chick
You've been thinking about taped to the dash
Dang that's some real crap
Dang that's some real noise
Since you look a bit paranoid
Have people come to conclusions
You taking roids?
Forget that noise
Forget those dudes
They have nothing to lose
Trying to instigate a fight
Faster than Lil DC aka Shoota
His arrogance was dismissed
But how will you alone approach this
Yeah this adversity
Your friends with the felonies
That girl you liked in the 5th grade now all the way through her pregnancy
Don't act like this doesn't affect you
I see it in your face
You’re perplexed
Yeah it’s a mess
Don't deny it
Nor try to fight it
I see you on your way to light your dreams
You need to burn a few bridges if you want to ignite it
[Trey’s Sax Solo]
[Verse 3:]
I just want the truth
But what's the use. When there’s no proof
Yeah I can handle it
Not like the other hot topics
I expect to get burn talking on behalf something I don't know like rockets
But let me say my 2¢ before you get up and pocket
All your nerves away
Cause you never turned to say
Yo, good good job trey
Cause what's the point of there isn't a target
And how can I be a sell out when I'm not even on the market
I'm going breathe for some clarity
To control this young nervous mess
Cause the purpose wasn't the best
They don't know you’re not perfect under the surface
Always try to be warm-hearted, but don't wanna blow this inner furnace
By being that ideal service that these parents wish their kids would worship
Please Please don't get godly with me
Now you only glance at my eyes
Are you proud of what you see?
At the lows and the highs
Again please look at me
Adjust your attention to my eyes
Yet we're using the same pair
I feel we're split on different sides
[Chorus: PLD]