silver spoon

I hung my mirror on the wall
Did it fall
And break in pieces far too small
to recall

But my luck is far too great
for you to ever hate
Is this a twist of fate
or am I just second-rate

Take my heart, it falls too soon
I have had no silver spoon
Does my offer seem in tune
Does it fade with the moon

I have cried a thousand cries
over you and your lies
Hidden answers in replies
Can I see it in your eyes?

I have lost my way before
I have heard the lion's roar
I have looked for something more
I have pulled until it tore

I hung myself upon the wall
Did I fall
And break in pieces far too small
to recall