Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
am I perfect yet?
You always have to define me.
And that's the thing I fret.

Mirror, Mirror on the wall
Why should I listen to you?
You always have to judge me
Now this judgment can't be true.

Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
is this how you think of me?
With tangled hair, and an unhappy face.
Some girl I can not see.

Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
why are you looking at me that way?
With tear filled eyes and a longing face.
Is there something you want to say?