Testo Heal

They were not there Just a mirror full of lies Reflecting your reality They will not show So frightened to reveal What makes me heal What makes me real What makes me heal Looking out Pull the curtains down Nothing to see Wear my stinky gown Yet another day Yet another smile Yet another victim To scratch from the tile They were not there Just a mirror full of lies Reflecting your reality They will not show So frightened to reveal What makes me heal They promised to come Promised to seek you Up and down Fooled us all around They were not there Just a mirror full of lies Reflecting your reality They will not show So frightened to reveal What makes me heal What makes me heal What makes me real