I guess we are not going back are we? I can hear your talk to the mirror But I guess you don't talk to me I'm sick of it too Tell me - is it not getting any better? Well I guess it would have to be So please, please, please One more time for me So when you talk to the mirror again You were never so quick to turn yourself in All of these paper tigers you know All of our good memories are from so long ago So please, please, please One more time for me