Mirror, mirror show me me
Show me the things I cannot see
Why does no one really love me?
Without you, I don't know who I should be.

Mirror, mirror
Am I bad, am I good?
Tell me some good things, if you would
I know all the bad, it's plain to see
At least from all the things that you show me.

Mirror, mirror
Are all mirrors like you?
I wonder if another mirror might see something new
A chance for a view that just might be true
Truer than the one my old mirror imbues