Mirror -

It becomes just a game when you love no one but yourself

I can already tell you’re not getting your way

by that cold-hearted condescending look upon your face

Go ahead and talk up a storm, try to impress me

well I’d rather keep my silence, sit back and let you hang on your words

don’t you know you make a better mirror, reflecting in me everything I don’t

wanna be?

If I told you would you hear me…

It becomes just a game when you love no one but yourself

I can already tell you’re not getting your way

By that cold-hearted condescending look upon your face

Whenever we stand toe-to-toe,

face-to-face, I realize your morals are riddled with bullet holes

plug the wounds with ignorance and shift the blame to my mistakes

Everytime I see it through your eyes I can see where you’re coming from

But that doesn’t mean I agree with all you say

Just when I think you’re coming back around

Your selfishness reveals…

It becomes just a game when you love no one but yourself

I can already tell you’re not getting your way

By that cold-hearted condescending look upon your face

Who is the one in the mirror, I ask

Is it you staring back at me?

You provide a way for me to see who I don’t wanna be

It becomes just a game when you love no one but yourself

I can already tell you’re not getting your way

By that cold-hearted condescending look upon your face