Crack The Mirror
Stuck in my bed, I'm a catastrophe in my head
I got eight things in the air, the phone's ringing off the hook
And I can't bare to look
Yeah, they told me that this would happen
That it would all get to be too much
And I'd find myself alone
So crack the mirror, and hang a sign on my door
That says, "That girl doesn't live here anymore" yeah, yeah, yeah
So weeks go by, yeah, into my descent
'Til I do not know how far down I have gone
It's like when you're swimming in the ocean
And the bottom becomes the top
And you don't realize that the whole time
You have been swimming down for air (swimming down for air)
So crack the mirror and hang a sign on my door
That says don't bother knockin' here anymore
I want to crack the mirror and hang a sign on my door
That says, "That girl doesn't live here anymore, yeah, yeah, yeah
Every week now, I go and talk about myself
Yeah, why I can't eat and why I can't get to sleep
And the doctor says it's a neurological thing
But what the doctor doesn't know
Is that my soul can't breathe, yeah
So crack the mirror and hang a sign on my door
That says, "Don't bother knockin' here anymore
I want to crack the mirror and hang a sign on my door
That says, "That girl doesn't live here anymore" yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I got eight things in the air, the phone's ringing off the hook
And I can't bare to look
Yeah, they told me that this would happen
That it would all get to be too much
And I'd find myself alone
So crack the mirror, and hang a sign on my door
That says, "That girl doesn't live here anymore" yeah, yeah, yeah
So weeks go by, yeah, into my descent
'Til I do not know how far down I have gone
It's like when you're swimming in the ocean
And the bottom becomes the top
And you don't realize that the whole time
You have been swimming down for air (swimming down for air)
So crack the mirror and hang a sign on my door
That says don't bother knockin' here anymore
I want to crack the mirror and hang a sign on my door
That says, "That girl doesn't live here anymore, yeah, yeah, yeah
Every week now, I go and talk about myself
Yeah, why I can't eat and why I can't get to sleep
And the doctor says it's a neurological thing
But what the doctor doesn't know
Is that my soul can't breathe, yeah
So crack the mirror and hang a sign on my door
That says, "Don't bother knockin' here anymore
I want to crack the mirror and hang a sign on my door
That says, "That girl doesn't live here anymore" yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Melisssa Ferrick
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