Grace Ives - Mirror Lyrics

Grace Ives Lyrics

"Mirror"

I didn't know what I was on about
I think I'm finally getting over the drought
I start to ramble when I open my mouth
I think I finally got it f-figured out

He wants to know me
He opens his mouth
I think about it every then then and now
I didn't know what I was on about
I think I finally got it f-figured out

Mirror
Mirror on the wall
Money
Move me along
Heart
In the air
Baby
I don't care

I think I think about it too much now
I think I try too hard to figure it out
I didn't know what I was on about
I think I finally got it f-figured out

Mirror
Mirror on the wall
Money
Move me along
Heart
In the air
Baby
I don't care

Mirror
Mirror on the wall
Money
Move me along
Heart
In the air
Baby
I don't care

I think I think about it too much now
I think I finally got it f-figured out
Mirror

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Writer(s): Grace Ives

album: "2nd" (2019)

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