Hey there, take a look at me.
No, I couldn't look no better.
Oh, I am a young man,
Fascinated,
By my profile in my mirror.

And that's a dangerous direction.
Never ever make it with your own reflection.
And I would like to apologize.
But no I don't.
That would be far too hard.

It is far too hard.
Oh, it is me that holds my steering wheel,
For me I have a strange appeal.
And my mind drowning,
On the rules I've made from self-love.

And if I told you all the ways,
That I have come right face to face,
It would be far too hard.
It is far too hard.
Don't you, don't you know?

I am a young man fascinated
by my profile in my mirror.
And that's a dangerous direction.
Men should never make it
with their own reflections.

And I would like to apologise... but no, no, no!
I would like to apologise... but no I don't!
That would be far too hard.
It is far too hard.