Looking at the mirror
Feeling so bitter
Asking the mirror why
Yes, she's not afraid to try
The beauty that she asked
She has never got the mask
She just wants to be beautiful
But things turn out to be awful
Looking at the mirror
Hoping things to be clearer
Asking the mirror why
She's not wonderful like the blue sky
Dancing with a radio on in her room
She's turning up the volume
The melody has touched her heart
The feeling she feels is like an art
Looking at the mirror
She feels a lot better
Going to break the mirror
She know she's going to be prettier
Accepting things with all her might
Hoping someday she'll be saved by her knight
Sincerely,
Athirah :)