extreme
shadow boxing
Last round Looks like I'm in for a fight Knocked down There is nowhere left to hide Stick 'n' move When I try to run away Old one-two I only end up face to face  Mirror, mirror getting clearer It's just me and my shadow Dancing round the ring I try to fight it But then how can I win When I'm only shadow boxing?  Time out I'm looking for a Standing eight No doubt My inside has come out to play Bob 'n' weave It's conscious of my Every move Been deceived Can no longer ignore the truth  Mirror, mirror getting clearer Split decision, blur my vision