I wake up with a shadow on my face Still haunted by the things I can't erase Voices in my head they never sleep Digging in my soul they cut too deep I smile like I'm alright But I'm crumbling every night Got a mask for every mood I fake How much more can one heart take? Mirror mirror don't lie to me Show me the face I tried not to see I've been running from myself too long But this pain still sings my song Yeah I can't pretend no more No more, can't fake no more I dance alone in empty rooms Chasing ghosts in broken tombs Every beat just echoes pain Every lyric soaked in rain Tried to pray the dark away But it always finds a way Thought I buried all that hurt But it's bleeding through my shirt Mirror mirror don't lie to me Show me the face I tried not to see I've been running from myself too long But this pain still sings my song Yeah I can't pretend no more No more, can't fake no more Tired of hiding, tired of fighting, tired of faking, tired of lying In the mirror I see me finally (Mmm-mmm) I see me now No filter, no front, no lie Just scars under moonlight And the truth in my eyes -------------------------------------------------------- Everyone wears different faces. The face we show our friends may differ from the one we show our family. The face we wear at work may differ from the one we show the person we love. Even the face we show when we are alone may be different. She sees these different faces as something to feel guilty about. But perhaps they are simply different shades of the same human nature—a gradient rather than a lie. We are often quick to notice how others behave, quick to judge their masks, their contradictions, and the faces they show to the world. Yet we rarely stop to look honestly at ourselves. There is a Japanese saying: “Watch how others behave, and correct your own behavior.” Before condemning someone for being different, perhaps we should look in the mirror. We may all have different faces, but beneath those differences, perhaps we are not so different after all. Perhaps the mirror was never meant to show us how others see us. Perhaps it was meant to show us ourselves. ※In Japan, the sacred mirror, or shinkyo, found in shrines and household altars is more than a reflection of the physical self. It can represent the presence of the divine, while also reminding us to look honestly at our own hearts and actions. かがみ(鏡)から、が(我)を抜くと、かみ(神)になる。 Perhaps that is what the mirror ultimately asks of us: to look beyond ourselves, and truly see ourselves.

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