Three, four      I’m so tired of this mirror   Looking into it makes me tired   I stand here waiting   For it to pull me in      Now I know that I’ll never be young   Again but I feel like I’ll   Never be old so where does   That leave me?      This busy street is empty   No cars no cares no light   I’m tired and I    Can’t think what I feel      Now I know that I’ll never be young   Again but I feel like I’ll   Never be old so where does   That leave me?      Rock rock roll   ‘Mouth roll over