I heard you saying The same words that I said I saw you reading The same book that I've read I heard you singing A song that I wrote myself I know you too well I know you only too well I know you only too well Mirror faced, tiresome and restless Two extremes, finite eyes, why follow me? I know you better than I know myself I know you too well I know you only too well I know you only too well I know you only too well I know you only too well This is not your voice This is not your voice This is not your voice And this is not you
