do you see yourself?
we have plenty of mirrors
hanging up for show
hanging up to check your makeup
to check what's stuck in your teeth
you need to look at yourself
because you are wrong
in way that make it difficult to breathe
you are tearing me apart
just like dead rose petals
and i'll lay there
on the ground
until i'm lucky enough for the wind to carry me away
carry me away
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