Mirror, mirror on the wall who's the fairest of them all?
It isn't you darling, you're broken and battered
And bleeding on the floor, your mask might fool others, but not I for sure.
Lovely mirror take pity on me, for I, only a girl,
cannot see – the bruises, the blood and cracks will heal in the morning.

Darling girl, darling girl – your lies are soaring.
In the morning they may heal, but at night they'll come again.
By neither foe nor friend.

Your mask might fool others, but not I for sure.
Pity me mirror, for love is blinding and spellbinding
And the bruises are constantly reminding of how
I need to break away.

Silly, Silly girl – but I am just a mere mirror,
what good will it do, to hear what you must hear.
It shant make the fear disappear!

Your mask is breaking girl,
and soon you won't be able to fool the world.
Your mask might fool others, but not I for sure.
Smash, shattered on the floor, it doesn't anymore.
Mirror, mirror on the wall who's the fairest of them all?
You are darling and that's for sure,
please don't break me anymore.
Silly mirror, your mask might fool others, but not I for sure.