Ockham's razor slit your tongue
Cause your heart's wrapped up with knives
All along, I should've known
But I was caught in your cobwebbed lies
I know you hate
To look at me
'Cause I'm your mirror,
And you are what you see
I know you hate
To look at me
Cause I'm your mirror,
And you are what you see
Locked inside their definition,
Afraid of what they'll say
I kicked that box where you were living
So you can see another way
Pushed you up against the edge
Of who you are and who you want to be
Pushed you up against the edge
So you can see
Your own duality
And now you hate
To look at me
'Cause I'm your mirror
And you are what you see
I know you hate
To look at me
Cause im your mirror
And you are what you see
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Your spell is dead
When you can see
That ugly reflection
Is all in your head
