The Dark Mirror Lyrics

Bladee

Ah, ha-ha-ha
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you too
Uh, my dear (ah)
This what happens when you can′t talk (ah)
My dear
Hey, it's worse than I feared

Oh, I got the whole club jumpin′, jump
Let us make the most of the night, like we're gonna die
I got my girlfriend upset
She said she wants me to be mean to her, but I can't
I can′t decide what side I′m on, I'm on the fence
I got the whole league playing defense
Around the school yard during recess
I get so many boys who try to point their fingers (ah)

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-ah

She said she was the same, they don′t, I don't wanna know
I tried to catch you singing for the funeral
You′re singing at the park, I have to walk away now
I know it's fuckin′ cold, but it's so useful
They show respect in the reflection of your eyes
D's up, yeah, the real Crest (crest, crest)
The real, yeah, I feel, I feel it (crest, crest)
I feel, yeah, I fear the fearless

I′m tryna feel it in this, ah, so cold, I do (ooh)
Mary hold the crest, oh, oh, too crazy (ooh)
I fear, I fear, I fear, fear in my- (ooh)
I feel, I feel, wanna feel it in my heart

Who′s coming to search for you with my way?
Hand over my head, I look so pale
What you doing today? Feels like Friday
I'm bleeding from my palms, the mess I make
The drain forever locked in and I stayed
I′m walking with the faith, things go my way
I promise that my mind won't bend nor break
I promise, yeah, my face, my head, I shake

Medusa on my face, you look my way
Hand over my head, I look so pale
What you doing today? Feels like Friday
I′m bleeding from my palms, the mess I make
The drain forever locked in and I stayed (I fear the fearless)
I'm walking with the faith, things go my way (I feel, I feel it)
I promise that my mind won′t bend nor break (I feel it in my-, yeah)
I promise, yeah, my face, my head, I shake (the crest, crest)

Oh, yeah (ah)
Jump, the hole (talk shit)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah-ah (one simple thing)
So it ain't nothing
So don't mind me

Spectating dark space (oh)
Same thing, this pitch black lake (oh)
The wait of waiting
The way to fade to grey (oh)
Propellers on the swan
The saddest one of all (oh)

In separation
The beauty of the game (oh)
Didn′t mean to drift away (oh)
But that′s so all defected
The reason is too vague (oh)
To help me win

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