Brown

Glancing through the mirror with a rear-view
I can see them.
There once were green eyes reflecting back from mirrors
glistening ovals
Now all I see are green lights daring me to go
Though I've already been gone for more than just a while
I'm still going
Everything is still so familiar like I never really left
and who is that girl walking down my street
she looks so happy
This was real once
since then I've made it all up
 the past
 it's my mind
Nothing there is candid because I've hit re-wind
I thought that reading the future was just like reading the past
all what you choose
that was when I though that I could read the stars
The message is still there and it won't go away
Somethings up there. up in my brain.
Words, always just words until I've made them mine
They were yours.
Everyone has a different meaning, a something else.
I know because I've got a few and I can never decide.