| Song | Mirror's Reflection |
| Artist | Taproot |
| Album | ...Something More Than Nothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Taproot | |
| I'm your mirrors reflection | |
| What you don't like about me | |
| Is what you hate in yourself | |
| You should see through others eyes | |
| Before you go ahead and make 'em feel like shit | |
| But you won't because you hate yourselves images, bitch | |
| Sometimes | |
| I get so frustrated | |
| Haunting visions in the back of my mind, mind | |
| Oh, you struck a pose with your hand extended | |
| Open arms in an idiocratic ways, cratic ways | |
| You try to lie to yourself but you can't break through | |
| That sacred wisdom of your spirit, of your wisdom, of your spirit | |
| Used me but you don't want to know me | |
| Used me but you don't know | |
| I see the truth upon that pedestal's | |
| Frowning down upon me like | |
| A trophy valued by masses of minds | |
| Are closed to a variety change | |
| A life so bland and boring uncontent | |
| Living through others learning from nothing | |
| To do with nothing real | |
| You try to lie to yourself but you can't break through | |
| That sacred wisdom of your spirit, of your wisdom, of your spirit | |
| Used me but you don't want to know me | |
| Used me but you don't know | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would be give anything | |
| Just to be something more than nothing | |
| Something more than nothing | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more |
| zuo qu : Taproot | |
| I' m your mirrors reflection | |
| What you don' t like about me | |
| Is what you hate in yourself | |
| You should see through others eyes | |
| Before you go ahead and make ' em feel like shit | |
| But you won' t because you hate yourselves images, bitch | |
| Sometimes | |
| I get so frustrated | |
| Haunting visions in the back of my mind, mind | |
| Oh, you struck a pose with your hand extended | |
| Open arms in an idiocratic ways, cratic ways | |
| You try to lie to yourself but you can' t break through | |
| That sacred wisdom of your spirit, of your wisdom, of your spirit | |
| Used me but you don' t want to know me | |
| Used me but you don' t know | |
| I see the truth upon that pedestal' s | |
| Frowning down upon me like | |
| A trophy valued by masses of minds | |
| Are closed to a variety change | |
| A life so bland and boring uncontent | |
| Living through others learning from nothing | |
| To do with nothing real | |
| You try to lie to yourself but you can' t break through | |
| That sacred wisdom of your spirit, of your wisdom, of your spirit | |
| Used me but you don' t want to know me | |
| Used me but you don' t know | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would be give anything | |
| Just to be something more than nothing | |
| Something more than nothing | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more |
| zuò qǔ : Taproot | |
| I' m your mirrors reflection | |
| What you don' t like about me | |
| Is what you hate in yourself | |
| You should see through others eyes | |
| Before you go ahead and make ' em feel like shit | |
| But you won' t because you hate yourselves images, bitch | |
| Sometimes | |
| I get so frustrated | |
| Haunting visions in the back of my mind, mind | |
| Oh, you struck a pose with your hand extended | |
| Open arms in an idiocratic ways, cratic ways | |
| You try to lie to yourself but you can' t break through | |
| That sacred wisdom of your spirit, of your wisdom, of your spirit | |
| Used me but you don' t want to know me | |
| Used me but you don' t know | |
| I see the truth upon that pedestal' s | |
| Frowning down upon me like | |
| A trophy valued by masses of minds | |
| Are closed to a variety change | |
| A life so bland and boring uncontent | |
| Living through others learning from nothing | |
| To do with nothing real | |
| You try to lie to yourself but you can' t break through | |
| That sacred wisdom of your spirit, of your wisdom, of your spirit | |
| Used me but you don' t want to know me | |
| Used me but you don' t know | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would be give anything | |
| Just to be something more than nothing | |
| Something more than nothing | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more | |
| Sometimes | |
| I would give anything just to be something more |