I'm tired of chasing perfection
Been going down that road for too long
Looking into the mirror's reflection
Yeah it's time to sing my own song
The old tune can **** the like out of you
If you don't heed my warning it may be you
Wisely choose the road you go down
Choose right and you will find true beauty
Choose wrong and you will lose your crown
Beauty can be seen unless it's blind perception
Ignore the nasty comments said by another
But just like the fairytale the words repeat over and over
"Mirror Mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?"
But she just stared at me, I was her
Silence... I guess that's where I fall