Mirror Mirror on the wall,
Will your catch me when I fall?
Can I rely on you, will you carry me through?
And the love I feel, could it be real?
Is the love for you, or me?
And how could it be?
I think itās a myth.
I think itās a lie.
I think itās the person in the mirror that I love.
I think itās my own reflection.
Maybe itās my arrogance.
Maybe thatās why I feel the way I do.
Maybe thatās why Iā...