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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hollywood Undead
Hollywood Undead
Vocals
Jordon Terrell
Jordon Terrell
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drew Fulk
Drew Fulk
Composer
George Ragan
George Ragan
Composer
Jason Deford
Jason Deford
Composer
Jordon Terrell
Jordon Terrell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hollywood Undead
Hollywood Undead
Recording Engineer
Drew Fulk
Drew Fulk
Producer

Lyrics

(We all live in a house of mirrors) (We all live in a house of mirrors) Broken mirrors, broken glass I'm picking up the pieces of my broken past And I'm standing at the grave of my father's name 'cause I pray to God, no, I don't wanna be the same, so I see the tide rise inside your eyes I fight against the current, but it just won't die Through the heartache, I find redemption And change the fate of my reflection It's three in the mornin' And I don't know where I'm goin' I think my mind's been stolen (I think my mind's been stolen) We all live in a house of mirrors Running from myself, but there's nowhere to hide I like to think I look like a hero But all I see is a child that's terrified The numbers on the clock don't last My reflection don't reflect my past We can't hide in a house of mirrors Unless you break the glass The person that I used to be is just a memory One look at me, and all you'll see is just the enemy And who you pictured I would be, I guess we'll never see My dreams, well, they can rest in peace, I guess it's just my destiny It's three in the mornin' I think my mind's been stolen 'Cause the fame is golden But the glass is broken We all live in a house of mirrors Running from myself, but there's nowhere to hide I like to think I look like a hero But all I see is a child that's terrified The numbers on the clock don't last My reflection don't reflect my past We can't hide in a house of mirrors Unless you break the glass I'm trying to make my way through broken glass Picking up the pieces of the past I don't wanna see what shadows cast When I look back We all live in a house of mirrors Running from myself, but there's nowhere to hide I like to think I look like a hero But all I see is a child that's terrified The numbers on the clock don't last My reflection don't reflect my past We can't hide in a house of mirrors Unless you break the glass
Writer(s): Jason Bradley De Ford, George Arthur Ragan, Jordon Kristopher Terrell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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