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Mirrors Lyrics - Singles - Envy On The Coast

Dear Miss White 

Oh, damn this night 

Wouldn't believe how much it snows 

In the summer heat 

With red iron feet 

You'll be nursing a bloody nose 

 

Princess Wrecked 

We'll talk in our sleep 

But I wouldn't dare to sit too close 

I can't be your Prince 

Though your secrets are safe 

I am the mirror that can't let go 

 

With hair as black as night 

Her skin, a dead, pearly white 

And the red on the bathroom wall 

 

With every breath 

And every intake 

Tip-toe further away 

Further away from this mistake 

I'm no savior; I'm no saint, saint 

It's not what you needed anyway 

All the cold that you've caught 

The bones that you brought 

The blood that you've lost 

You built your body in the coffin where you sleep 

 

Let this apartment breathe 

'Cause its what it needs 

I'm suffocating the clock to keep you 

I think like a saint 

But swing like a thief 

And inadvertently leading you 

To believe I'm your Prince 

Adorn your bedroom with hints 

Take the red from your eyes 

And ink it into your skin 

Now watch what you say 

Because there's nothing gray 

About the color of your sin 

 

With hair as black as night 

Her skin, a dead, pearly white 

And the red on the bathroom wall 

 

With every breath 

And every intake 

Tip-toe further away 

Further away from his mistakes 

I'm no savior; I'm no saint, saint 

It's not what you needed anyway 

All the cold that you've caught 

The bones that you brought 

The blood that you've lost 

You built your body in the coffin where you sleep 

 

(... indecipherable... 

Operate, Operate, Operate, 

or it'll kill you too...) 

 

With every breath 

And every intake 

Tip-toe further away 

You're bleeding, your bloodshot 

Tired mistake 

I'm no savior; I'm no saint, saint 

You need to see the pieces you've thrown away 

All the cold that you've caught 

The bones that you brought 

The blood that you've lost 

Keep your body, get the hell away from me