Broken Mirror Pose

When the call came through, they were coming for me It was midnight, man, I was half asleep And you were crying over the line Yeah, they came to my house, broke down the door Stuck a mic to my mouth, said "Tell us more But don't give us riddles or lies You give it to us straight this time!" But you knew the trip you were on And you knew you shot me down wrong The call came through just the other day It was the ghost of a girl that you say I played And you were in the room at the time She said that the afterlife gets cold As a cardboard cutout aimless soul She rang to tell me "I'm alright" But if you knew the hex I had on me Oh, you'd find yourself losing some sleep Posing in a broken mirror Saying "Child, don't cry so much" Posing in a broken mirror Saying "No one cries enough" Posing in a broken mirror Saying "Child, don't feel so much" Posing in a broken mirror Saying "No one feels enough"