dimanche 24 novembre 2024

Mirror

 Uh, with everything happening today

You don't know whether you're coming or going, but

You think that ya on your way

Life lined up on the mirror, don't blow it


Woah, look at me when I'm talking to you

You looking at me but I'm looking through you

I see the blood in your eyes

I see the love in disguise

I see the pain hidden in your pride

I see you're not satisfied

And I don't see nobody else

I see myself, I'm looking at the


Mirror on the wall

Here we are again 

Through my rise and fall 

You've been my only friend 

You told me that they can

Understand the man I am

So why are we here

Talking to each other again?

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Uh, I see the truth in your lies

I see nobody by your side

But I'm with you when you're all alone

And you correct me when I'm looking wrong

I see the guilt beneath the shame

I see your soul through your window pane

I see the scars that remain

I see Wayne, I'm lookin' at the


Mirror on the wall

Here we are again 

Through my rise and fall 

You've been my only friend 

You told me that they can

Understand the man I am 

So why are we here 

Talking to each other again? 


Looking at me now, I can see my past

Damn, I look just like my fucking dad

Light it up, that's smoke and mirrors

I even look good in a broken mirror

I see my mama smile, that's a blessing

I see the change, I see the message

And no message could've been any clearer

So I'm starting with the man in the


Mirror on the wall 

Here we are again

Through my rise and fall 

You've been my only friend 

You told me that they can

Understand the man I am

So why are we

Talking to each other again? 

Mirror on the wall 

Here we are again 

Through my rise and fall

You've been my only friend 

You told me that they can 

Understand the man I am 

So why are we here

Talking to each other again?


Mirror on the wall

Hey B.P, looks like I did take 'em to Mars this time

So why are we

Talking to each other again?


Bruno Mars & Lil Wayne

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