Mirror, Mirror
Mirror, Mirror,
why are you so cruel,
Why do you reflect such a figure,
So sad and insecure.
Mirror, Mirror,
what do you need?
What can I do,
to make you happy?
Sweet girl in the mirror,
who reaches towards me,
reaches out to touch me,
but our fingers never meet.
You smile when I smile,
But I can see right through,
I know your pain pretty girl,
because I feel it too.
Girl in the mirror,
what makes you so sad?
what drives your anger?
and makes you so mad?
Sweet girl in the mirror,
how well you know me,
I'm sorry that you will never know,
what its like to be free.
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