Lyrics:

Afraid to turn.
But I did and met no maker at all.
Only instead, reflections of a rippled self.

I may at last see myself as good
In a neutral pond unbiased and real
Depicting only what is true.

A distortion my hand has forced.
I have created the wake.
I may at last see myself as good.

Paint a false scenario.
My life has been a breach of contract and faith.
I kid myself.

Moving through self degradation.
I turn to you for appreciation.

So help me to help myself (2x)