Woman in the mirror sheà  à  à  à  à  à  à  à §£Ã  à  à  à  à  à  à  à  looking at her face
Sheà  à  à  à  à  à  à  à §£Ã  à  à  à  à  à  à  à  looking at reflections in so many ways
and nothing really matters cuz nothing is for real in a fairytale
Might have been a wizard that took her down the road that
lead her to the miracle of sounds in stereo so
now sheà  à  à  à  à  à  à  à §£Ã  à  à  à  à  à  à  à  got directions so now she knows exactly witch way to go
'She is running hiding
searching ,finding
living, lying
and denying
Hoping , praying
loving, hating
healing, faking
then awaken
Climbing up the ladder cuz waterà  à  à  à  à  à  à  à §£Ã  à  à  à  à  à  à  à  getting high
rivers overflowing and she is satisfied
no need to overdo it
ità  à  à  à  à  à  à  à §£Ã  à  à  à  à  à  à  à  better to escape that to be denied
no need to overdo it
ità  à  à  à  à  à  à  à §£Ã  à  à  à  à  à  à  à  better to escape than to be denied
Chorus