Besedila: Missy Higgins. Drop The Mirror.

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Turn, he said, Remove that veil, you're fading in the head.
And take off your slip... And slip into my heaviness of skin.
And I'll be your disguise, yeah I'll be your disguise.

Believe now, in what you see.
'Cause seeing me is all you'll ever be.
And shh... Baby, don't you think...
I'll close your eyes so you need not to blink.

And I'll numb your demise, yeah, I'll numb your demise.

'Cause baby who will come more than a mile to put a rose on whithered cheeks that hide no smile?
And if the pain don't satisfy, you know you can hide in me until you get it right...
So drop the mirror, look at me...

With polished eyes.
An unnecessary feature 'cause I am fine.
But this talent that you'll learn, will soon be your deflection of the hurt.

And I'll numb your demise, yeah, I'll numb your demise.

'Cause baby, who will come more than a mile to put a rose on withered cheeks that hide no smile...
And if the pain don't satisfy, you know you can hide in me until you get it right.
So drop the mirror, look at me.

'Cause baby, who will come more than a mile to put a rose on withered cheeks that hide no smile...
And if the pain don't satisfy, you know you can hide in me until you get it right.

Ooo, oh yeah-eh-eh, woah-woah woah, oh yeah-eh-eh... Oh-oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...

(Thanks to Amalie for these lyrics)