Mirror, mirror
Never tell us the truth
Mirror, mirror
Never wonder why
Shouldn’t we live for good?

Painless decisions, just
Show how it’s cold
Outside.

Painless decisions never
Brought anything
New… for now.

Running to the sun
And starting to rewind
The rolls.

Running to the sun
Believing it’s possible
to roam for a while

it’s cold, it’s cold
and I’m attached to bones

scroll scroll, it’s a ghost
and I’m fulfilled now…