Flickering Pictures

She sometimes feels like she's living in a parallel world
Not from the rest of the world but from herself 
She's standing in both worlds
Watching herself whilst she's watching herself 
Like an endless hall of mirrors
Distorted reflections

Or a hundred television screens playing a different movie
None of which is of any interest to her
None she can relate to
But she somehow knows it's her
Standing in both worlds 
Watching herself whilst she's watching herself 
And it just goes on and on 
Flickering pictures