I don’t care about diamonds and rubies And Porsches and Bentleys and designer clothes I hate even this sunny weather, so sunny I can’t believe my eyes Because it illuminates the wounds in my heart
I hate these well-worn shoes and this familiar street And your final smile
If I can’t learn to look in the mirror and like everything I see Then love will surely grow further away
Nobody ever finds themselves So it’s normal But if everything begins from a moment I’ll embrace the loneliness one more time
When I look in the mirror I just Face the things I can’t see alone and struggle painfully with them And if I could see you again after time has gone by Surely my true figure would be reflected in your eyes
When I look in the mirror I just Face the things I can’t see alone and struggle painfully with them And if I could see you again after time has gone by Surely my true figure would be reflected in your eyes