Mirrors Songtext
von Cire

I feel the cold upon my neck
Feels like I′m the lucky one
To turn away from all my troubles
And wait for emptiness to come


A face that cried now dries its eyes
'Cause pain is now part of itself
Can′t stand aside and look within
What do you feel when you're in hell?

Make a scratch unto the wall
But it remains unchanged beside me
So tell me what difference does it make
If it's the last thing I see

Mirrors scorn me with hate
′Cause life is too hard to take
And I don′t need someone to talk to
Because I have no more to say