Tell me...my mirror,
hanging here, in the open, for everyone to see...
Tell me, my one way mirror...
Through all the perfect things you see...
witness...
embrace...
protect...
reflect...
abuse...
accuse...
cocoon...
bim bam boom...
aren't I the prettiest from here to the moon
hanging here, in the open, for everyone to see...
Tell me, my one way mirror...
Through all the perfect things you see...
witness...
embrace...
protect...
reflect...
abuse...
accuse...
cocoon...
bim bam boom...
aren't I the prettiest from here to the moon
november 27, 2007
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