There's a girl in my mirror
cryin tonight,
and there's nothin I can tell her
to make her feel alright.
There are black streaks
on her face
left by mascara tears
and nothin at all
can silence her fears.
She thought she had it all
Never knew how hard she could fall,
standing amids
the rubble and debris
That girl in the mirror
doesn't look like me. |
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