Fair skinned to pale, translucent Soon I'll see right through You warned me once But its frightening to see the shape of you Now you're knee deep in the s**ing mud Won't you toss me your glove again You warmed this hand before Last summer dancing The mirror gets cursed For what's reflected So you disconnect it Will you disconnect it Now you're wrapped up like an onion in layers s**in on Bayers and shaking The point is I can feel you A funny elbow in my side But in real life my calls go unfollowed
Medicine swallowed in secret You can't beat it When reports of your demise are correct The mirror gets cursed For what's reflected So you disconnect it You disconnect it Now I'm forcing the issue Wrappin loose ends in wet tissues When you're ready You'll reappear, wont you? The mirror gets cursed For what's reflected So you disconnect it You disconnect it And it only gets worse When you know you wrecked it So you disconnect it