A glass is made of shivers
Hate is made of love
Love is made of tears
But me, i'm made of.. rivers.


Mirrors are scared of what they see
They're looking for pity inside of me.
They're paranoid, they are tired to see masks
It's funny, the mirrors are me.


I'm fragile like a mirror
In one moment i could disappear,
My heart could break into little pieces
And one touch could kill her.


If i'm the mirror
You're the mask..
You're looking into me
And I see only terror..
And perfidy...