Ooh, yeah. . What are you crying for?. Don't you know that your falling tears. Are just a thin disguise?. Baby, I'm on to you. Always pleading your innocence.
Look in the mirror, girl. By now you should know. You're living in a fantasy. And you can't let go. . He never really loved you. From the start. The only thing he ever gave you.
Look in the mirror, girl. By now you should know. You're living in a fantasy. And you can't let go. . He never really loved you. From the start. The only thing he ever gave you.
It's not the pain I'm used to it. It's feeling like I'm already dead. I see from the ceiling a misty spirit. Rising from a place in my head. . And I never even get to go down.