Mirrorman I can split myself to be under - her black hair see myself as the one I'd like to be sometimes - with her
all over her bomb-shell-body run over - sugar
Mirrorman follows feelings locked deep inside - yeah rambling man oh she wipes away the chill on my bones - with her eyes
all over her bomb-shell-body run over - sugar!
reflected in the lies I make everyday I'm paying his dues and I can't slip away is there any sense in carrying this on? wanna wake up some day to find out he's gone
