I brush over each line I cannot erase
The mirror whispers what I fear to see
I blend makeup all over, chasing satisfaction
Every glance reminding me I’m never free
The mirror whispers what I fear to see
Every flaw overstated
Every glance reminding me I’m never free
I smooth the edges, but I need more and more
Every flaw overstated
Each product promises redemption
I smooth the edges, but I need more and more
The mirror blurs between me and reflection
Each product promises redemption
Patchiness fills me with embarrassment
The mirror blurs between me and reflection
The mask on my face covers nothing
Patchiness fills me with embarrassment
I blend makeup all over, chasing satisfaction
The mask on my face covers nothing
I brush over each line I cannot erase.