John Frusciante - Mirror

H^Amit in the face when you open a door U^Fnconsiderate to yourself, you are a^Dmlways out of tu^Gne to y^Cou

^AmStepping back from where you are ^FNevers angle is one for all F^Dmired by an u^Gnknown e^Cye

T^Fhat wasn't alw^Gays a pl^Cace for^C/B you to ^Amcry E^Fveryone kn^Gows becoming's^C what you^C/B do when y^Amou die Th^Dme face in the mirror^G is not me, yeahhey he^Amy

H^Amow many times have you been to the back N^Fo one to see and nothing to laugh at G^Dmoing everyw^Ghere at ^Conce

T^Fime doesn't cr^Gawl back to whe^Cre it d^C/Boesn't s^Amhow N^Fo one means ^Gme when they s^Cay peop^C/Ble don't^Am grow T^Dmhe face in the mirro^Gr is not me, yeah^C-hey h^C/Bey ^Am T^Dmhe face in the mirro^Gr is not me, yea^Amh heey