The mirror holds a stranger with brown hair and black eyes
And I have to kill the stranger if I'm gonna stay alive
The mirror holds a stranger with brown hair and black eyes
And I wanna kill the stranger, someday the mirror will be mine
A couple squares of paper, a few thin lines of white
And suddenly I find myself after losing my mind
And I'm scared of all the waiting rooms that living would require
But above all, I'm just scared. I don't know which thoughts are liars
The mirror holds a stranger with brown hair and black eyes
And I have to kill the stranger if I'm gonna stay alive
The mirror holds a stranger with brown hair and black eyes
And I wanna kill the stranger, someday the mirror will be mine
Now, the world is a beautiful place, and I don't wanna live
If that's not a rough comedown, I don't know what is
And I know that I can't wake you, 'cause it's early or it's late
Wash it off again tomorrow, but the scars have yet to fade
The mirror holds a stranger with brown hair and black eyes
And I have to kill the stranger if I'm gonna stay alive
The mirror holds a stranger with brown hair and black eyes
And I will kill the stranger, one day the mirror will be mine