[Intro] [Verse 1] A reflection laughs, but the smile’s not mine, Echoes of a voice that won’t align. Pockets full of stars I’ve yet to name, But the sky feels heavy, wrapped in someone else’s frame. [Pre-Chorus] Stitches on my seams, they itch and twist, A puzzle half-solved in morning mist. I paint the walls with shades untrue, Waiting for the day they’ll bloom like you. [Chorus] Oh, mirror, mirror, let me see, The butterfly trapped inside the tree. One day these bones will sing the tune, When the cocoon cracks and I’m not out of tune. [Verse 2] The clock ticks backwards, or so it seems, Dancing in a costume made of daydreams. A name like confetti stuck in my throat, But I’ll build a ladder from each misread note. [Pre-Chorus] Threads of my heart knot and fray, Yet I’ll weave them into wings someday. The world’s a stage, but I’ll rewrite the script, With every scar where the old me slipped. [Chorus] Oh, mirror, mirror, let me see, The butterfly trapped inside the tree. One day these bones will sing the tune, When the cocoon cracks and I’m not out of tune. [Bridge] A friend whispers, “Your colors will rise, Like dawn breaking through the night’s disguise.” They hand me a brush dipped in light, And suddenly the shadows don’t bite. [Outro] The shell may creak, but it won’t erase, The bloom beneath this borrowed space. When the petals fall, I’ll finally stand, A mosaic of the soul I’ve always planned.