Lucas Carpenter - Making Mirrors Extinct lyrics

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Lucas Carpenter - Making Mirrors Extinct lyrics

4 am, 2 car garage, she sat alone with headphones on, tears smeared black, a cracked compact, she's curled up on a musty couch, every night, hating herself. she said, i could never get anyone looking this way, these shoulders, these legs, i mean, come on, look at this face. she wants to blow up all the gla** factories, and shatter reflections 'round the world, but til then she'll keep it all locked up behind garage doors, mumbling to deal with her pain, it's the next best thing, to making mirrors extinct in her room there's a wall of dreams, with models clipped from magazines, paper thin, with airbrushed grins inspiring an inferior girl to think up tricks and cut corners wiping off her lips she stepped to the scale stumbling, and shaking, unsatisfied her, her figure fell frail she wants to blow up all the gla** factories and shatter reflections 'round the world until then she'll just knock her knees to the cool tile floor and blast the bathroom sink, it's the next best thing to making mirrors extinct. well it all came to a head, broken shards, slicing arms, and hospital beds the doctor comes in and says "i know what you're going through" and the girl says, "no, how could you have a clue?" so the doctor rolls up her sleeves and shows the girl faded scars that read like a poem you're not alone see, i wanna blow up all the gla** factories and shatter reflections 'round the world, but until then i'll talk to girls and then i'm rea**ured i'm not alone in how I think it's the next best thing to making mirrors extinct