Le't me have a rest, let me be! Lonliness and destiny Let me have a rest, let me be! Broken candles, long slumber Look at the faces behind the mirror
walls. I can feel its breath, I'm shaking I can't turn back anymore. The crumbling mortar, The cracked floor, All the details are so vivid, And the mirror
me Le't me have a rest, let me be! Lonliness and destiny Let me have a rest, let me be! Broken candles, long slumber Look at the faces behind the mirror
ancient walls. I can feel its breath, I'm shaking I can't turn back anymore. The crumbling mortar, The cracked floor, All the details are so vivid, And the mirror
Can see I'm grievin', I try and hide it But I can't, why do I act like I'm all high and mighty When inside, I'm dying, I am finally realizing I need
replace she has no shame, no remorse or any grace She embraces the devil and she hates other race Ms America, the beautiful the free Fallen within the cracks I wish
keeps me Who I am, aw man it's you again, that man up in the mirror The only little vato that I fear Sometimes I don't like to see you, don't like to be you Wishing
keeps me Who I am, aw man its you again The man up in the mirror, The only lil vato that I fear Sometimes I don't like to see you, don't like to be you. Wishing
students in the dying art of lost astrology. you are the brightest single shining star i saw from miles away. it's superstitious but i keep on wishing
through, I wish you knew I hate myself for losing you I'm seeing it all so clear I hate myself for losing you What do you do when you look in the mirror
food, honey Dying, dying, do you wanna fuck me? No, bring me all your food, don't be a fool, girl The lotto made our American dream come true Don't go in the water, dying, dying
a girl on the bus stop bench Dressed to draw attention Hoping everyone will stare If she don't stand out she thinks she'll disappear Wish I could hold
behind my mirror Tell me what you see I'm sitting there, crying for me Feel my hand on our skin? I try to wash your fingerprint I seek your weakest, bloody wish
A Face in the mirror Smiling at me whispers the words Through the glint Conscience fading I make war on you And fan the flames What else could I do '
of you? That at last I will close the roomdoor Where you'll have an unholy doom. Be friendly and devoted 'Cause I'm not your grunge Or else I'll break your mirror
out of you That at last I will close the front door Where you'll have an unholy doom Be friendly and devoted 'Cause I'm not your grunge Or else I'll break your mirror
painful pictures are swallowed Up by the past. Faces and pictures live on the beyond They sometimes touch me The eyes are too blue behind the faces They'll return to the mirror
is slowly getting colder Feels like the world has changed so much Nothing remained the same as this before I became weak and too frightened to touch My colourless image in the mirror
