Mirror, mirror on the wall
Why are you my prison?
And keep tasting my heart
You repaint the pictures
Never good enough
My world locked behind a cold glass
Is this my face; you’re changing me
Is this who I am; or what you created of me?
Is this my face; you’re changing me
Is this what I am; or what you want me to be?
I let you, eat me
No more fighting
You know you can have what you want
No more struggle
I can follow your dance
I put on a mask
And tell I love/hate everyone
Is this my face; you’re changing me
Is this who I am; or what you need of me?
Is this my face; you’re changing me
Is this what I am; or what you think of me?
I let you, eat me
I let you, eat me
I think you are right, and I’m the fool
I don’t hate, I love; I am simply so consumed
Is this my face; you’re changing me
Is this who I am; or what you see in me?
Is this my face; you’re changing me
Is this what I am; or what you want me to be?
I let you, eat me
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