I look in the mirror again,
I find as many flaws as I can
And can't, I see what doesn't exist.
It's all because of you
It's all because of you
You broke me,
Made me feel nothing.
It was fun for you, but only... well, nothing
And now every time
I approach the mirror
I hate myself
I hate you
I thought you'd be back,
But you laughed at me behind my back
What kind of love is this?
What kind of friendship is this?
When because of them, you wither in front of your eyes
And you feel terrible
(And you feel terrible)
I look in the mirror again,
I find as many flaws as I can
And can't, I see what doesn't exist.
It's all because of you
It's all because of you, baby
I feel terrible,
But I can handle it
I'll go to the top,
And you'll go to the
Bottom, believe me
I won't cut your oxygen,
Just as you once did
What kind of love is this?
What kind of friendship is this?
When because of them, you wither in front of your eyes
And you feel terrible
(And you feel terrible)
I look in the mirror again,
I find as many flaws as I can
And can't, I see what doesn't exist.
It's all because of you
It's all because of you
When because of them, you wither in front of your eyes
And you feel terrible
(And you feel terrible)
