Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before
I don't wanna be you anymore.
Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before
I don't wanna be you anymore.
If teardrops could be bottled
There'd be swimming pools filled by my models
Told "that tight dress is what makes you a whore
If I love you was a promise
Would you break it if you're honest?
Don't be that way
Fall apart twice a day
I just wish you could feel what you say.
Show, never tell
But I know you too well
Kind of mood that you wish you could sell.