In A Mirror Lyrics
| Song | In A Mirror |
| Artist | Born Ruffians |
| Album | Red, Yellow & Blue |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Born Ruffians | |
| You sure look pretty | |
| I wish I had a song for you | |
| So they were wasted in 002 | |
| In a mirror I can see her walking sideways | |
| Walking my way | |
| Keeping time on her thigh | |
| Think she's mine but I'm still high | |
| & We're both thinking how we're not here | |
| A gracious host, we feel like ghosts | |
| We think too much and disappear | |
| Don't think like most | |
| Can feel her close | |
| & If you weren't real I'd make you up | |
| & We'd do everything together | |
| I'd make you meals & call you up | |
| We'd never talk about the weather | |
| In a mirror I can see her walking sideways | |
| Walking my way | |
| Keeping time on her thigh | |
| Think she's mine but I'm still high | |
| & If you weren't here | |
| I'd write you down | |
| & Read you out into a crowd | |
| I'd tell them all how you we're mine | |
| They'd see how I was proud | |
| We'd rub our cheeks | |
| In hopes that maybe | |
| Some good looks would rub off on me | |
| & Nose to nose (As I'd make you feel close) | |
| So I'd never feel lonely at sea | |
| In a mirror I can see her walking sideways | |
| Walking my way | |
| Keeping time on her thigh, think she's mine | |
| But I'm still high | |
| Some people say that it's love | |
| Don't know what they're talking about | |
| Don't understand what is love | |
| I'll let them figure it out | |
| It's just a chemical reaction | |
| When signals fire through your brain | |
| But I sure think that it's fun | |
| Think that it makes me feel safe | |
| Eyes see the juice on your lips | |
| Eyes send that straight to my brain | |
| Brain makes hand squeeze on your tits | |
| Then start all over again |
| zuo qu : Born Ruffians | |
| You sure look pretty | |
| I wish I had a song for you | |
| So they were wasted in 002 | |
| In a mirror I can see her walking sideways | |
| Walking my way | |
| Keeping time on her thigh | |
| Think she' s mine but I' m still high | |
| We' re both thinking how we' re not here | |
| A gracious host, we feel like ghosts | |
| We think too much and disappear | |
| Don' t think like most | |
| Can feel her close | |
| If you weren' t real I' d make you up | |
| We' d do everything together | |
| I' d make you meals call you up | |
| We' d never talk about the weather | |
| In a mirror I can see her walking sideways | |
| Walking my way | |
| Keeping time on her thigh | |
| Think she' s mine but I' m still high | |
| If you weren' t here | |
| I' d write you down | |
| Read you out into a crowd | |
| I' d tell them all how you we' re mine | |
| They' d see how I was proud | |
| We' d rub our cheeks | |
| In hopes that maybe | |
| Some good looks would rub off on me | |
| Nose to nose As I' d make you feel close | |
| So I' d never feel lonely at sea | |
| In a mirror I can see her walking sideways | |
| Walking my way | |
| Keeping time on her thigh, think she' s mine | |
| But I' m still high | |
| Some people say that it' s love | |
| Don' t know what they' re talking about | |
| Don' t understand what is love | |
| I' ll let them figure it out | |
| It' s just a chemical reaction | |
| When signals fire through your brain | |
| But I sure think that it' s fun | |
| Think that it makes me feel safe | |
| Eyes see the juice on your lips | |
| Eyes send that straight to my brain | |
| Brain makes hand squeeze on your tits | |
| Then start all over again |
| zuò qǔ : Born Ruffians | |
| You sure look pretty | |
| I wish I had a song for you | |
| So they were wasted in 002 | |
| In a mirror I can see her walking sideways | |
| Walking my way | |
| Keeping time on her thigh | |
| Think she' s mine but I' m still high | |
| We' re both thinking how we' re not here | |
| A gracious host, we feel like ghosts | |
| We think too much and disappear | |
| Don' t think like most | |
| Can feel her close | |
| If you weren' t real I' d make you up | |
| We' d do everything together | |
| I' d make you meals call you up | |
| We' d never talk about the weather | |
| In a mirror I can see her walking sideways | |
| Walking my way | |
| Keeping time on her thigh | |
| Think she' s mine but I' m still high | |
| If you weren' t here | |
| I' d write you down | |
| Read you out into a crowd | |
| I' d tell them all how you we' re mine | |
| They' d see how I was proud | |
| We' d rub our cheeks | |
| In hopes that maybe | |
| Some good looks would rub off on me | |
| Nose to nose As I' d make you feel close | |
| So I' d never feel lonely at sea | |
| In a mirror I can see her walking sideways | |
| Walking my way | |
| Keeping time on her thigh, think she' s mine | |
| But I' m still high | |
| Some people say that it' s love | |
| Don' t know what they' re talking about | |
| Don' t understand what is love | |
| I' ll let them figure it out | |
| It' s just a chemical reaction | |
| When signals fire through your brain | |
| But I sure think that it' s fun | |
| Think that it makes me feel safe | |
| Eyes see the juice on your lips | |
| Eyes send that straight to my brain | |
| Brain makes hand squeeze on your tits | |
| Then start all over again |
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