| (I saw your ghost in my reflection
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| I saw a darkness in the heart
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| I saw a shred of hope
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| I saw the world tear it apart
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| Our world is cold and empty)
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| I saw your ghost in my reflection
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| I saw a darkness in the heart
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| I saw a shred of hope
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| I saw the world tear it apart
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| I try and piece together
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| The parts of me that I want the world to see
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| But the mirror stares back, ever black, reminding me
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| Our world is cold and empty
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| I saw you slip
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| Into shallow pools of blood and blue
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| Servants of dark desire
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| Find shelter in a needle and fire
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| I starve the demons
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| But you still feed them
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| Another rush to the vein
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| In a lust to escape each ripple of pain
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| Tiny angels
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| In tiny hells
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| Contradictions
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| I know so well
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| Torment
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| When you can’t move forward
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| Sinking slower then the mind breaks
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| Another casket lowered that I can’t take
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| Sober
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| Carry your cross through lonely winters
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| My curse, my fate, my ghost
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| Beside me she whimpers
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| Our world is cold and fucking empty
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| An endless cycle of suffering
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| The pain has never fucking left me
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| Into the mirror ever black I see
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| Tiny angels
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| In tiny hells
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| Contradictions
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| I know so well
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| I saw your ghost in my reflection
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| I saw a darkness in the heart
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| I saw a shred of hope
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| I saw the world tear it apart
|
| I try and piece together
|
| The parts of me that I want the world to see
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| But the mirror stares back, ever black, reminding me
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| Our world is cold and empty
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| My curse, my fate, my ghost
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| I’d die before I let you go
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| My curse, my fate, my ghost
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| I’d die before it lets me go
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| Let me go
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| Let me go |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mirrors, artist - Fit For An Autopsy. Album song The Sea of Tragic Beasts, in the genre