I was in the midair when you called me up to say
You had left for Rome when the body wasn't whole that day
Like a broken bird
We wrote to make your heart sing babe
There's red paint on the ground
So I know you won't be found anyway

Ooh, ooh
There's nothing in the mirror, there's noting in the mirror
There's nothing in the mirror, there's noting in the mirror

I thought I saw you there
With black ribbons in your hair in the morning
And it was more dramatic, but I forget the day it dawned
Irked myself around to the truths
You can't be found anymore
'Cause we all think that our lives
Will be longer than they are

There's nothing in the mirror, there's noting in the mirror
There's nothing in the mirror, there's noting in the mirror
There's nothing in the mirror, there's noting in the mirror
There's nothing in the mirror, there's noting in the mirror

And even not around anywhere
You were always in my heart I swear
And even though I've earned my way
You were always in my heart night and day

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Jack William Bevan, James Andrew Smith, Yannis Barnabas Emanuel Philippakis