Paroles: Marti. Unmade Beds. If You Could See Me Now.

The hand i need it?s at the end of my arm
The hand i need it?s at the end of my arm
I keep repeating it to myself
I keep repeating it to myself

I am taking a long walk now
To see if I can cope with it somehow
I know that it?s up to me
Remembering
It did happen here

If you could see me now
I wonder what?d you see
I wonder if you?d like
The man in front of the mirror now
If you could see me now
If you could see me now
Just tell me
Can I survive in here?

The hand i need it?s at the end of my arm
The hand i need it?s at the end of my arm
I keep repeating it to myself
I keep repeating it to myself

As my train is pulling away
I Gotta spit the pain
Gotta spit my pain right out
I know that it?s up to me
Moving
Into a forgiving position

If you could see me now
I wonder what?d you think
I wonder if you?d like
the man in front of the mirror now

if you could see me now

can you see me now?
now