Mirror
- Loïc Nottet (2017)You are listening to the song Mirror by Loïc Nottet, in album Selfocracy. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
With our fears we face the mirror
Reflecting what makes us suffer
Our demons staring back with laughter
Judging and tearing us up on the other side.
Time has come to show the others
That we won't be pushed down further
Hope gave us strength not to surrender.
We're gonna break that glass, break that glass
We're gonna break what held us back!
This mirror's no illusion
Reflecting our demons
They're caught behind the glass, they're watching back
Talking to us through the mirror.
Even when we're filled with anger Don't give up
We'll prove to them that we're stronger Let's stand up
Rising up to be much greater.
We're gonna break that glass, break that glass
We're gonna break what held us back!
This mirror's no illusion
Reflecting our demons
They're caught behind the glass, they're watching back
Talking to us through the mirror.
This mirror's no illusion
Reflecting our demons
They're caught behind the glass, they're watching back
Talking to us through the mirror.
They're watching, they're watching (3x)
With their million eyes
Stop watching, stop watching (1x)
With your million eyes.
This mirror's no illusion
Reflecting our demons
They're caught behind the glass, they're watching back
Talking to us through the mirror.
We're not pretty
Spat upon with hate and mockery
People wanna make us injuries
But now we're looking dirty
We get sick of trying
We'll never be worn out fighting
Prejudice and muddy offenses
Yeah now look at the kids
We look dirty.
So in our veins
It runs mud blood
We take all kinds of drugs
It's our way to pretend
That we enjoy
The life we've got
Sometimes it hurts to pray
To God and other saints.
We're part of team eight
Those deadly sins we try to break
We're crushed by the weight
Of the sinner chains we make
Condemned to be slaves
We'll give in again
We'll never escape
Cause we're members of team eight
Yes we're members of team eight.
This mirror's no illusion
Reflecting our demons
Time's come to break the glass, and now it's smashed
They'll stop talking through the mirror.
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