Mirrors
I avoid the mirrors every day
Not the game you thought I'd ever play
That depression's all there's to state
Stating my whole life...
And cried last time, but that don't mean a thing
Things, I mean, are imaginary
I bragged to you that I would sail away
To a place they say ain't so scary
Then I brewed and obsessed, haste in hate
I avoid the mirrors every day
And cried last time, but that don't mean a thing
The things I mean are imaginary
I walk with you on this goddamny night
Cursing traces of acid in my spine
Oh my
Not the game you thought I'd ever play
That depression's all there's to state
Stating my whole life...
And cried last time, but that don't mean a thing
Things, I mean, are imaginary
I bragged to you that I would sail away
To a place they say ain't so scary
Then I brewed and obsessed, haste in hate
I avoid the mirrors every day
And cried last time, but that don't mean a thing
The things I mean are imaginary
I walk with you on this goddamny night
Cursing traces of acid in my spine
Oh my
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Writer(s): Justin Gambino
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