I hate looking in mirrors
I don't like what I see.
They say I have a pretty face
They say that they love me

I'm lost to my reflection
when I practice how I look
I've got to get my smile right
or else I'll be mistook

I love looking in mirrors
it disguises what I see
The depth of anger that I feel,
oh, that's the real me

When I have to look in mirrors
to practice lovely me
It's also when I tell myself
Just take a breath and BREATHE

So, I guess I look in mirrors
to pep talk lonely me
If I lost my reflection
oh God, where would I be?