Broken Mirror
6. Broken mirror
Staring at the broken mirror
seven years of misfortune
the magic's gone
there is no fun
Broken mirror
fragments of my life
broken mirror
shards are sharp as a knife
Searching for the pieces of my life
more than a lifetime ago
the pain is here
with all its fear
Broken mirror
fragments of my life
broken mirror
shards are sharp as a knife
Broken mirror
fragments of my life
broken mirror
shards are sharp as a knife
Shards and fragments
whirling around
shrieking, crying
it's an awful sound
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest of them all
I don't think you can tell at all
lying shattered on the floor
There's no holographic magic
it's just so plain and tragic
the sky is grey
I cannot stay
Broken mirror
fragments of my life
broken mirror
shards are sharp as a knife
Broken mirror
fragments of my life
broken mirror
shards are sharp as a knife
I only see fragments
the world's cut to pieces
I only see fragments
the world's just a jigsaw
I only see fragments
the world's cut to pieces
I only see fragments
the world's just a jigsaw
Writer/s: Orla Hylleberg Eriksen
