The mirror refused to reflect me
Everything I touch becomes broken
And I am to be blamed,
I sometimes wonder if you wonder what I wonder
I am counting on you with no regrets
But there is no hope and reason to,
Take me to you and make me a white sheep again.
I can’t see myself because the mirror refused to reflect me
I wonder what you saw in me,
When the mirrors are afraid to face me
I wipe them clean daily
But they don’t want to pay the debt
And show me who I am.
I am an idealist, on my way
Where to if I don’t know where I fit in.