Dead Angelica Version 20 *-* You Ripped My Heart Out Of Me, Then You Put It Back
Mirrored
Every day, when I look in the mirror
I see a girl staring back at me
She doesn't smile, doesn't frown
Letting nothing out so no-one can see
What she feels inside.
Her face is a frozen mask,
Her eyes show pain, and fear
But hiding that is her task.
That girl is me, with my name and my face
It's just my feelings that I can't place.
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