"Bring me a mirror That I might see you It’s so quiet here I love the solitude  Clouds may gather Fog the view But bring me a mirror Cause I love you, too  I know we should lead with the truth But I’d say anything just to please you. When you’re like this, I know No one looks upon your face and lives So give me a mirror that I might still see you  White flowers, green grass The sky is blue And I need a mirror to see you Blood from the right side brings the bloom back to your lips Blood from the left brings shooting stars to view  When you’re like this, I know No one looks upon your face and lives So give me a mirror that I might still see you Like a meteor pokes a hole in the night sky like a sieve I’ll see through you.  Clouds may gather Fog the view But bring me a mirror ‘Cause I love you, too.  White flowers, green grass The sky is blue And I need a mirror To see you."