I’m sick of all these mirrors
They're getting in my way
Because I was always to look
I do it every day
It’s so hard to look away
Because they are always there
It’s so hard to hide from them
Because they are everywhere
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who’s the fairest of them all?
Is it me? Is it me?
Every time I turn around
I can see myself
It’s like theres no one else
Help Help
Suddenly I’m getting clearer
If only I could get away from these mirrors
I’m sick of all these mirrors
They only drive people mad
They make me think I’m so imperfect
So I try to change so I’m not so bad
I’m sick of all these mirrors
They make me want to cry
I’m sick of my reflection
I wish it would die
Mirror Mirror on the wall
Who’s the fairest of them all?
Is it me? Is it me?
Every time I turn around
I can see myself
It’s like theres no one else
Help Help
Suddenly I’m getting clearer
If only I could get away from these mirrors
I’m going to smash my reflection
Gladly take tough luck for seven years
Cus these mirrors are getting to me
Once they’re gone I’ll finally see clear
Is it me? Fairest? Is it me
Everytime I turn around I can see myself
It’s like theres no one else
Help Help
Suddenly I’m getting clearer
If only I could get away from these
Mirror Mirror on the wall
Who’s the fairest of them all?
Is it me? Is it me?
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Music Was My First Love
PoesíaThis is going to be a little online song journal, this is the first time I have been able to build up the courage to put something up on wattpad hope you guys enjoy!
