Mirror Indie Pop

I'm looking to the mirror
Am I still here?

Tied up like broken horses
breaking down it supervises our minds
I’m no longer risking bruises
like when I was a child

I'm looking to the mirror
Am I still here?

Tied up like broken horses
letting all the unheard voices out
laying on an unkn own surface
the noises are too loud

I'm looking to the mirror
Am I still here?

All the demons under my bed
left my side
and I’m no longer terrified
of the dark
the girl in the mirror lost the sparks
the sparks in her eyes
bleeding ice and rationalize
all the magic in the stars
I don’t recognize
the girl/boy in the mirror