They say beauty is superficial It's non-existent when it's invisible
So they're craving for the most gorgeous face
A facade made of perfection and grace
They make us believe that
We're not complete and
We need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous
They make us believe that
We're not complete and
We need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous
Mirror, mirror on the wall
What the hell is going on?
They're fabricating ugly souls And covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
Are you happy now that your eyes are empty?
Are you happy with this burden you carry
Tell me, is this hunger worth it? Did you finally find your purpose
They make you believe that You're not complete and
You need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous Oh,
They make you believe that You're not complete and
You need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous
Mirror, mirror on the wall
What the hell is going on?
They're fabricating ugly souls And covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
And now we're obsessed with our reflections
Our bodies, not to mention
Nearly lost our sight
And nearly lost our minds
And now obsessed with our reflections
Our bodies, not to mention
Nearly lost our sight
And nearly lost our minds
Mirror, mirror on the wall
What the hell is going on?
They're fabricating ugly souls And covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering us in glitter and gold
Aurantia - Glitter And Gold Lyrics
Aurantia - Glitter And Gold Lyrics
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They say beauty is superficial It's non-existent when it's invisible
So they're craving for the most gorgeous face
A facade made of perfection and grace
They make us believe that
We're not complete and
We need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous
They make us believe that
We're not complete and
We need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous
Mirror, mirror on the wall
What the hell is going on?
They're fabricating ugly souls And covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
Are you happy now that your eyes are empty?
Are you happy with this burden you carry
Tell me, is this hunger worth it? Did you finally find your purpose
They make you believe that You're not complete and
You need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous Oh,
They make you believe that You're not complete and
You need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous
Mirror, mirror on the wall
What the hell is going on?
They're fabricating ugly souls And covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
And now we're obsessed with our reflections
Our bodies, not to mention
Nearly lost our sight
And nearly lost our minds
And now obsessed with our reflections
Our bodies, not to mention
Nearly lost our sight
And nearly lost our minds
Mirror, mirror on the wall
What the hell is going on?
They're fabricating ugly souls And covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering us in glitter and gold
So they're craving for the most gorgeous face
A facade made of perfection and grace
They make us believe that
We're not complete and
We need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous
They make us believe that
We're not complete and
We need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous
Mirror, mirror on the wall
What the hell is going on?
They're fabricating ugly souls And covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
Are you happy now that your eyes are empty?
Are you happy with this burden you carry
Tell me, is this hunger worth it? Did you finally find your purpose
They make you believe that You're not complete and
You need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous Oh,
They make you believe that You're not complete and
You need to be flawless
It's making me nauseous
Mirror, mirror on the wall
What the hell is going on?
They're fabricating ugly souls And covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering them in glitter and gold
And now we're obsessed with our reflections
Our bodies, not to mention
Nearly lost our sight
And nearly lost our minds
And now obsessed with our reflections
Our bodies, not to mention
Nearly lost our sight
And nearly lost our minds
Mirror, mirror on the wall
What the hell is going on?
They're fabricating ugly souls And covering them in glitter and gold
They're covering us in glitter and gold
Writer: Sophia Dürrbeck
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid