Enchanted mirror -
you show me what i want to see
what i need to be
- i find you in razorblades and kitched knives

i don't know why i bleed for you
why i bleed for me
why i bleed to see
some faint and fadin' signs of life

and i don't know why i'm back again
couldn't tell you why i don't stop
or if i'm at the bottom or the top;
if i'm getting worse or better

i can't honestly tell you anything:
if i really want to improve
or if i'd rather lose
and if i think it's worth it.

yeah, you - i'l never tell you.
there's certian things you'll never know
you know my face but not my soul
and see my scars but not my pain.

but then again -
you're my own reflection
my very own spiritual infection
and as i stain you with my blood you know.
 
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