There's a reflection
In the chromium dominion
Of the American Dream and
I don't know where I'm going
But I know what I'm seeing
And I see my Jeep
And I see my figure
And I see my glasses
Reflecting the Suburban
And I'm not sure who I am
But I don't think that's him
In the metallic reflection
And I don't know who I'm seeing
But I don't think its me and
I don't know where I'm going
And I don't know who I'm being
And I don't know what I'm doing
And I look in the mirror
And I see the Element
Reflecting my bumper
And I don't know if I'm a man yet
But I know there's no going back
And I don't know if I've done it yet
But I guess there's no returning
And I don't know what I'm doing
And I don't know where I'm going
And I don't know who I'm being
I don't know who I'm being
And there's a reflection
In the chromium dominion
Of the American Dream
And I don't know who I'm seeing
And I don't know who I'm being
But I know what I'm seeing
And the light's changing
And I'm moving
But I don't know where I'm heading
And the sun's changing
And there's no reflection
But the Element's still behind me
So there's no returning
But I don't know where I'm going
I don't know who I'm being
And I don't know what my role is
But I guess I'll keep moving