Mirror, mirror
Where's the crystal palace
But I only can see myself
Skating around the truth who I am
But I know, Dad, the ice is getting thin
When you gonna make up your mind
When you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
'Cuz things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses are still in bed
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change, my dear