Mirror, mirror, on the wall.
Why are my eyes so dull?
Why does my smile fall?

Mirror, mirror, on the wall.
Why am I human?
Can't I just be a doll?
They have nice figures.
They have flawless skin.
They can't speak.
So it's not about "what's within".

Mirror, mirror...
why do you let me see?
You let me see what I look like.
Just so I can be mean.