[Verse 1: BoyInABand]
Mirror mirror on the wall
Yeah,tunnel vision of the flaws
In the scale of things it’s unimportant
So no talking,but it’s still an intrusive thought
Trying hard to correct it,yeah
But nothing was effective
No one else seemed so obsessed with it
Things were desperate,until the voice crept in
“I can help you,trust me,you’re ready”
It seemed dangerous