The girl in the mirror.

Every morning when I look at my eyes

I think "mirror, mirror, why you so sad?".

Then I remember: the reflection it's me.

And it's no strange how sad it seems.

Every night I look again on that,

And I say "mirror, mirror, you still so sad".

Again I remember it's me.

So I burn in a sea of tears.

When I look at the mirror, I don't see myself.

I only see a stupid girl

who's falling down too fast.

No one holds her, no one helps her.
They don't even see her fall.

Someday she'll be stronger,
and all that shit will be over.
The girl in the mirror knows it.
But she knows too that the day
is so far away.

Every morning when I look at my eyes

I think "mirror, mirror, why you so sad?".

Then I remember: the reflection it's me.

And it's no strange how sad it seems.

Every night I look again on that,

And I say "mirror, mirror, you still so sad".

Again I remember it's me.

So I burn in a sea of tears.

Looking on that f***ing mirror, my face still full of terror.
Nothing has changed, and I won't lose my hope.
Because if I do it, everything could be worse.

No one can save me, only myself.
So I'll try to escape from my own sadness.

The girl on the mirror stills pale and strange.
But this time, I see a smile on her little face.
So now, I am smiling.
No more crying.

And every morning I look at my eyes,
and it's perfect how happy they seem.
'Cause I still being crazy, I still being weird,
and nothing will change that part of me.
But now I've got no sadness in soul,
only smiles, laughs and colour.

Now the girl on the mirror smiles,
and she will  do it a million of more times.