Monster in the Mirror
YEAH!
WHAT! WHAT!
I'm fucked and lost
I'll hurt myself at any cost
Objection, objection
I deserve this rejection
Correction, correction
You deserve my self protection
I can't stand my own reflection
I lost all connection, I'm a walking infection
I'm dying, to feel alive
Give me something that'll bring the color back to my eyes.
I'm always set through my medicine
Even though we don't know if I can
I'm gonna try to understand
All of the things that lie outside my hands
I'm gonna make it out, I swear
Are you listening, are you still listening?
I'm gonna try to love again
Without this pain in hand I've been carrying
I'm gonna make it out, I swear
Maybe one day
I won't see this monster in the mirror.
Like a broken wing or a rusted wedding ring
Im a reminder of a future not much brighter
I cringe at the sound of my own voice
This is not my choice
You can't save me from myself
Don't worry about my mental health
The terrible, beauty of angels
Some how they make me feel stable, stable
The terrible, beauty of angels
Some how they make me feel stable, stable
I just want the attention
Want everybody to listen
And I don't wanna feel like this forever
But incase I still have a chance
I'm gonna try to understand
All of the things that lie outside my hands
I'm gonna make it out, I swear
Are you listening, are you still listening?
I'm gonna try to love again
Without this pain in hand I've been carrying
I'm gonna make it out, I swear
Maybe one day
I won't see this monster in the mirror.
WHAT! WHAT!
I'm fucked and lost
I'll hurt myself at any cost
Objection, objection
I deserve this rejection
Correction, correction
You deserve my self protection
I can't stand my own reflection
I lost all connection, I'm a walking infection
I'm dying, to feel alive
Give me something that'll bring the color back to my eyes.
I'm always set through my medicine
Even though we don't know if I can
I'm gonna try to understand
All of the things that lie outside my hands
I'm gonna make it out, I swear
Are you listening, are you still listening?
I'm gonna try to love again
Without this pain in hand I've been carrying
I'm gonna make it out, I swear
Maybe one day
I won't see this monster in the mirror.
Like a broken wing or a rusted wedding ring
Im a reminder of a future not much brighter
I cringe at the sound of my own voice
This is not my choice
You can't save me from myself
Don't worry about my mental health
The terrible, beauty of angels
Some how they make me feel stable, stable
The terrible, beauty of angels
Some how they make me feel stable, stable
I just want the attention
Want everybody to listen
And I don't wanna feel like this forever
But incase I still have a chance
I'm gonna try to understand
All of the things that lie outside my hands
I'm gonna make it out, I swear
Are you listening, are you still listening?
I'm gonna try to love again
Without this pain in hand I've been carrying
I'm gonna make it out, I swear
Maybe one day
I won't see this monster in the mirror.
Credits
Writer(s): Cody Cochran, Nicholas Taylor, Kenneth Simonsen, Trevor Tatro, Michael Skaggs
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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