Head up high
You need a mirror to see your true self
Lust, love, lost
I must be frightening to you
Im your mirror; open up to me
Head up high my dear
Dont you let me in
You can hide my dear
Freeze me
Dont you let me in
Hurt me now
Your words can never reach my weakest spot
Hurt me, why?
I must be frightening to you
Im your muse now; open up to me
Head up high my dear
Dont you let me in
You can hide my dear
Freeze me
Dont you let me in
Autor(es): Floor Jansen / Joost Van Den Broek / Waldemar Sorychta