Mirror mirror on the wall Who's the biggest failure of them all? Please be honest you know that you can speak at ease If I don't like it you'll end up like my broken dreams On the floor a million pieces of them all I glue them up into something meaningful Making sense all the lines seem now to meet I take the chance and break it all again, repeat It's been for weeks I didn't go out of my place I talk to walls I didn't see a single face My head is down my eyes are buried in the ground I lose myself and, going to lose another round It's getting worse I'm so confused I cannot speak Can't find the words my phone it didn't ring for weeks I gave it all it didn't help I didn't make it It's my last chance I'm losing it again let's face it Losing it, losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it Losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it Losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it I'm losing it Mirror mirror on the wall Who's the most pathetic of them all? I tell you stories how I'm gonna make it big And in my bank I'm sinking in a deficit It's been for years I've been a joke and a disgrace Spitting blood people laughing at my face I'm getting sick to pull my head up from the ground I lose again and there won't be another round I fall again and tell myself I must believe And satan says prepare a coffin for your dreams I gave it all it didn't help I didn't make it It's my last chance I'm losing it again let's face it Losing it, losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it Losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it Losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it I'm losing it Cause I gotta be good gotta be good Gotta be giving you all that I could No one understood The way that I was is the way that I am Do I need to explain Sick of repeating it over again In my second language I can't fake it it's not my fault You gotta be kidding I gotta begin to become what you want There's something inside me that tells me that I must be better Than anyone else who would ever be Son of an immigrant gotta believe in it Not a chance I'm losing it Losing it, losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it Losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it Losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it, losing it I'm losing it