Mirrors Video (MV)

Monday night this voice on the phone
Says "I'm sorry but there's something with you that's wrong"
A red mass rises in my gut
Says "I hear you but frankly that's enough"

Tuesday night over a bucket of beers
This comedian on stage pretends to be young Frasier
She reaches for a Stella our legs nearly touch
Between laughs I find I like this very much

If we're mirrors in this life
With no pain or reason to hide
Then tell me show me hold me tight
Cause there's something in this moment I'm trying to fight

Wednesday night I lace up my sneakers
Surrounded by men I'm in the zone but feel alone and unsure
The whistle blows my legs explode and skills take over
I notice these guys are filled with so much pleasure

If we're mirrors in this life
With no pain or reason to hide
Then tell me show me hold me tight
Cause there's something in this moment I'm not meant to fight

Thursday night I'm stuck in a storm of thoughts
I learn "invite them in question and be taught"
So here I am I'm on my knees quiet and at ease
This voice says "Let go It's safe Be free"

If we're mirrors in this life
With no pain or reason to hide
Then tell me show me hold me tight
Cause there's nothing in this moment to fight

Friday night the rain hits my cap
I stare down count my steps and retrace what's passed
A smile rises envelops my chest
The moment calls and she says "Choose joy Then rest"