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Magic mirror

In your eyes there has to be a magic mirror,
one that reflects a perfect picture of me
Where I look like a princess, untouched by the time
Shiny hair and a clear blue glaze

A reflection that shows nor scars, nor trace
Of the time that ran me over, the time that dragged me naked over gravel
Left me cold and crying, waiting for someone to pick up the pieces still unharmed

The same time saw my defeat, grabbed me, and lifted me back on my feet
Picked the glass out of my skin, and washed the dirt of my chin,
So no one could ever see what the time once did to me
In your eyes there has to be a magic mirror,
one that reflects a perfect picture of me
I love you so much for that you can see, the princess that is hiding inside of me




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Publicerad 2016-05-05 17:35



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