Reflections

The car races along
The weather stays fine
No driving duties for me now
My thoughts are all mine

I watch the clouds
As they stream by too
Dark grey shapes
With glimpses of blue

Reminds me of me
And the moods that flow
From highest high
To deepest low

It's like looking in
And I'm on the outside
Feelings unprotected
Eyes open wide

And I look in the mirror
Unsure of what I'll see
Friend or foe
Companion or enemy

And though my reflection
Is not always happy
Guess it's what makes
Up this man called Three