In a loop - what do you want from me?

You'll say I piss you off, you'll say I hurt you, you might even swear to god you'll shake me so hard one day, the bruises I'll find in the bathroom won't be anything remotely close to a match.

And I won't try to deny it; I'm only ever going to be a mirror, so that's what I do.

But the music does make a point when it asks: why are you still here at all if you picture me as this monster?

I have my reasons, and if you'll allow me, I won't ever go.
I might even tell you if you're curious.

And I'm beginning to think I've had it wrong from the beginning; so I'm changing this musical loop, and it goes - what am I bringing to you?