Comments about Mark Crossen
Lost In The Eyes Of Myself
I look in the mirror and who do i see?
a stranger who is staring back at me
everyone says that the stranger is I
but how can that be? it must be a lie
I see his face and it cannot be
theres no way in hell that that is me
he touches his face with his right hand
how I wish I could only understand
He seems to know my every move
how does he know what I'm about to do?
is he a person who can read my mind?
or does he just get lucky all the time
its like a movie, all surreal
I only wish that I could feal
what it is like to love and car