Reflecting Pool

I stumble through this godforsaken Uncertain of the path I'm taking But along the way, I make a smile I hope where I end up might be worthwhile Holding in the breath of anger Inside this old refrigerator Those days are gone, there's more ahead So concentrate on what's in store instead A memory, a dream, or another crazy scheme Then I find out what I want is something inbetween Waking and repeating my routines Walking circles, talk in circles to me Words that tumble effortlessly from the lips of fools Only cloud up what I see in my reflecting pool Jumping headfirst into symmetry I am splitting at the seams, hold me In my reflecting pool / I look in my reflecting pool This sole reflection is my own / The pool is still until the pebble's thrown