make me feel good

Mirror, mirror on the wall

I never thought I would live this far

I made some simple things

But every early spring

You did cut my wings

Mirror, mirror on the wall

You tried to take me all

I made some simple dreams

But every early spring

You made my mind empty as TV screen

Mirror, mirror on the wall

This is your last call

I ask for some simple healing

I will find you next spring

Till then I'll be waiting