House of Mirrors 1

I saw her crying
and it’s your fault
but I can’t hate you
I can’t hate you

Like walking in a maze
in the House of Mirrors
There’s a reflection at every half point

You walk behind her
keeping your eyes on something else
but all she sees is the mirrors
the mirrors

You seem to smile at her
You seem to laugh with her
She’s fallen for this reflection

You turn around and walk away
confused she reaches out to you
only to touch the mirrors
the mirrors

You get further and further
When she finally turns around
you’re gone
and all she sees are the mirrors
the mirrors

Will she call out to you?
No, because one thing mocks her
her reflection in the mirrors
the mirrors

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