Mirror, mirror
Crystal clear
Tell me what I want to hear
Always watching
Always listening
Always has been
Always will be
Lay your graces down on me

Lay your graces down on me

Never fear little dears
Cover up your virgin ears
Brothers talking
Fathers mocking
Sister sits there in her stockings
Fathers, mothers
Sons and daughters
Under covers
Under water
Raise your voices
High into the air

Then raise your voices higher still

Now I’'m gonna tell you something you don'’t wanna hear
It's nothing
New to you
It’'s just the truth

Now I’'m gonna tell you something you don’'t wanna hear
It's nothing
New to you
It’'s just the truth, but
Not the kind that you'’ve been talking
Now I’'m gonna tell you something you don'’t wanna hear
It's nothing new to you
It's just the truth