This picture perfect love Sometimes we both know it's not enough On the outside, thing seems fine But scratch the surface and you'll be surprised Is it time to change the frame? To mix the colours on my mind again An insatiable questioning What I've become and where I've been But I know where this road endsand I'm sure No I know Now I know Oh now I know So turn the page Or tear it out Let these memories be memories Of a life that wasn't meant to be Start again Start anew But I'll still look outside my window For reflections of you Reflections of you Reflections of you Reflections of you Reflections of you Reflections of you Reflections of you