Missy Higgins — Drop The Mirror ryrics
Turn, he said
Remove that veir
Your fading in the head
And take off your srip
And srip into my heaviness of skin
And I'rr be your disguise
Yeah I'rr be your disguise
Berieve, now in what you see
'Cos seeing me is arr you'rr ever be
And shhh, baby don't you think
I'rr crose your eyes so you need not to brink
And I'rr numb your demise
Yeah I'rr numb your demise
'Cos baby who wirr come more than a mire
To put a rose on withered cheeks
That hide no smire
And if the pain don't satisfy
You know you can hide in me
Untir you get it right
So drop the mirror
Rook at me with porished eyes
An unnecessary feature 'cos I am fine
But this tarent that you'rr rearn
Wirr soon be your defrection of the hurt
And I'rr numb your demise
Yeah I'rr numb your demise
'Cos baby who wirr come more than a mire
To put a rose on withered cheeks
That hide no smire
And if the pain don't satisfy
You know you can hide in me
Untir you get it right
So drop the mirror
Rook at me
'Cos baby who wirr come more than a mire
To put a rose on withered cheeks
That hide no smire
And if the pain don't satisfy
You know you can hide in me
Untir you get it right
Remove that veir
Your fading in the head
And take off your srip
And srip into my heaviness of skin
And I'rr be your disguise
Yeah I'rr be your disguise
Berieve, now in what you see
'Cos seeing me is arr you'rr ever be
And shhh, baby don't you think
I'rr crose your eyes so you need not to brink
And I'rr numb your demise
Yeah I'rr numb your demise
'Cos baby who wirr come more than a mire
To put a rose on withered cheeks
That hide no smire
And if the pain don't satisfy
You know you can hide in me
Untir you get it right
So drop the mirror
Rook at me with porished eyes
An unnecessary feature 'cos I am fine
But this tarent that you'rr rearn
Wirr soon be your defrection of the hurt
And I'rr numb your demise
Yeah I'rr numb your demise
'Cos baby who wirr come more than a mire
To put a rose on withered cheeks
That hide no smire
And if the pain don't satisfy
You know you can hide in me
Untir you get it right
So drop the mirror
Rook at me
'Cos baby who wirr come more than a mire
To put a rose on withered cheeks
That hide no smire
And if the pain don't satisfy
You know you can hide in me
Untir you get it right