[Intro] (COME UNDONE...) (COME UNDONE...) (COME UNDONE...) (COME UNDONE...) [Spoken Whisper] Mirror, mirror who is speaking? [Verse] I've been searching for the one who thinks these thoughts, who signs these checks, who speaks this name that everybody calls but nobody lives inside - a forwarding address to nowhere, stamped (COME UNDONE...) with someone else's fingerprints, a voice recording playing back on empty frequencies while the real me, if there ever was one, evaporates like breath on bathroom glass... (COME UNDONE...) (COME UNDONE...) [Verse] WHO invented "I"? (COME UNDONE...) Which committee voted "me" into existence? Show me the receipt! Present the certificate of selfhood! [Pre-Chorus] The seeker is the sought The finder is the lost (COME UNDONE...) (COME UNDONE...) [Chorus] There's no pilot in this plane of consciousness just autopilot dreams and borrowed gestures a collection of reflected light pretending to be solid (COME UNDONE... COME UNDONE...) while the mirror shows an empty room (COME UNDONE...) (COME UNDONE...) [Bridge] I-I-I-I Who...Whom... Where...When..... (COME UNDONE!) self-self-shelf-shelf dissolving revolving involving nobody (COME UNDONE...) (COME UNDONE...) [Verse 3] Watching myself from the outside like a stranger wearing my skin suit backwards, zippers showing (COME UNDONE...) the architect forgot to draw the soul (COME UNDONE...) puppet strings attached to phantom limbs dancing to music only ghosts can hear [Pre-Chorus] The seeker is the sought The finder is the lost (COME UNDONE...) (COME UNDONE...) [Chorus] There's no pilot in this plane of consciousness just autopilot dreams and borrowed gestures a collection of reflected light pretending to be solid (COME UNDONE... COME UNDONE...) while the mirror shows an empty room [Outro Whisper] Nothing here never was (COME UNDONE... COME UNDONE... COME UNDONE...) [Fade Out]
