Tekstovi: 7Zuma7. Mirrorman.

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Mirrorman
I can split myself to be under - her black hair
see myself
as the one I?d like to be sometimes - with her

all over
her bomb-shell-body
run over - sugar

Mirrorman
follows feelings locked deep inside - yeah
rambling man
oh she wipes away the chill on my bones - with her eyes

all over
her bomb-shell-body
run over - sugar!

reflected in the lies I make everyday
I?m paying his dues and I can?t slip away
is there any sense in carrying this on?
wanna wake up some day to find out he?s gone