Текст: Jesus Jones. London. Stranger.

Are you jealous, still super zealous?
Do you miss it or kiss and dismiss it?
Do you get the guest list
Maybe the second best list
Or are you lining up with all the rest list?

Stranger
Does the mirror hold surprise for you?
Stranger
So what comes next when dreams come true?
(Was it good for you?)

Blow the dust off, scrape the rust off
Is it worth it if you could even unearth it?
What are you thinking
Are you swimming or sinking?
What is it your feeling now, happy or sad somehow?

Stranger
Does the mirror hold surprise for you?
Stranger
So what comes next when dreams come true?
(Was it good for you?)

Everyone around you feels the heat
They burn their fingers for a piece
But you of all should sympathize
A city full of those that never will
Stand close enough to get their thrill
Do you want what you see through their eyes?

Stranger
Does the mirror hold surprise for you?
Stranger
So what comes next when dreams come true?
(Was it good for you?)