When I look in the mirror what do I see, who is that lady looking back at me, theres some things I reconize, like the colour of those eyes, but not those little lines, her hair also looks the same colour as mine, perhaps she buys the same hair dye as me to. Lady in the mirror looking at me who are you, my lips are also the same shape, I wonder if she has smiled as much as me, or had days where she has just wanted to run free. Will she also be another year older so very soon, and have lots of cards filling up every shelf in her frontroom. Lady in the mirror although you look older then I do, I no one day I will look like you, but for now I will try to forget, Ive got years before I will look like that so no need to fret.