BROKEN MIRRORS - Cannon

Produced by：Jackson Hoffman/Ryder Stuart

A box a bowl before bed remind me of my mama

We don't talk enough usually she calls first

I'm trying to be honest

Yeah but truth is a form of shame

And I've been trying to change my pride

Oh my pride

A glass with ice and bourbon remind me of my father

17 copying him drinks

In the leather chair reading trying to be proper

I used to do like you

But I've been trying to move on my own

On my own

I see silhouettes in broken mirrors

Tell me where you at my dear

Wonder did you find who you were looking for

Did you look right here

Yeah

A plate with rice and okra remind me of my papa

Taught me how to drive and made me

Drive the whole way home

Trying to be lawful

I know you not looking down at all of us

You looking round at all of us

Looking out for all of us

Tell T that I love him too

I never got to say goodbye like

I could say goodbye to you

The dream lies but the dreaming is true

I see silhouettes in broken mirrors

Tell me where you at my dear

Wonder did you find who you were looking for

Did you look right here

And all the rest may they rest in peace

Please pass the recipe for peace of mind

My past is in pieces

I pledge my allegiance

To broken glass

I want to know what it means

What it means

And open all of my dreams

All of my dreams

That I closed to feel at ease

So look right look right here

I sewed up the past and it seems

That it broke and got blown through the seams

I know I won't know what it means

So look right could you look right here

I won't took know what it means

And open all of my dreams

That I closed to feel at ease

So look right look right here