Texty: Mudvayne. The End Of All Things To Come. Shadow Of A Man.

Mirror, mirror, upon the wall
I'm asking you, who is the most confused, of them all
Mirror, mirror, subservient twins
Screams back at me, you, you sick, flawless mind
I wanna break you!

(Yeah!)

You're a clever one

Do you reflect me, or do I reflect you
Are you inside of another world
I wanna break through!

(Yeah!)

You're a clever one

Is this a tool?
And I'm not through
To find another plane, I'm or just a shadow of a man
Superficial tool
To suppress your vanity of weak
When you don't love yourself

If this is made for, all your sign
I'll break your existence, and cut through mine!

(Yeah!)

You're a clever one

Are you a tool?
And it's not through
To find another plane, I'm just a shadow of a man
Are you my brother, or you look like me
Trapped inside another world
My last win

Just a superficial tool, just a fucked up entity
When you don't love yourself

Mirror, upon the wall, am I a reflection of you?
Mirror, upon the wall, are you staring back?

Understanding, as a place within my world
On this side

Are you a fool?
And it's not through
To find another plane, I'm just a shadow of a man
Are you my brother, or you look like me
Trapped inside another world
My last win

Are you a tool?
Cause that's just true
To find another plane, I'm just a shadow of a man
Just a superficial tool, just a fucked up entity
We carry on ourselves