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Lyrics [Intro] Yeah. No crowd. No applause. Just you and the version you can’t outrun. [Hook] Mirror, mirror on the wall, how many times you gonna watch me fall? Stand there silent, say nothing at all, while I’m fighting wars in a locked-down hall. Mirror, mirror, don’t look away, you’ve seen every battle I fight each day. Not self-destruction—it’s survival mode, just carrying weight no one else holds. [Verse 1] This ain’t weakness—it’s overload. Mind running laps on a broken road. Half of me tired, half won’t fold, built from pressure, not from gold. You ever feel steady and cracked at once? Like you’re standing tall but the ground still jumps? No one hears it—it don’t make sound, but it shakes everything underground. It’s not drama. It’s containment. Thoughts on fire, face still patient. Smile normal. Voice controlled. Whole inner climate below zero. No villain here. No one to blame. Just high awareness without a frame. Too awake to drift through days. Too intense to numb the waves. Fall? Yeah. But never small. If I drop—it’s mid-climb, not a crawl. [Hook] Mirror, mirror on the wall, how many times you gonna watch me fall? Stand there silent, say nothing at all, while I’m fighting wars in a locked-down hall. Mirror, mirror, don’t look away, you’ve seen every battle I fight each day. Not self-destruction—it’s survival mode, just carrying weight no one else holds. [Verse 2] The real war? Internal friction. Ambition versus self-conviction. Push too hard—burn out quick. Slow down once—feel counterfeit. It’s depth that costs. Not flaws. Not fear. Just living wide awake in here. You call it overthinking. Call it too much. I call it refusing to live half-cut. I don’t fall from weakness. I fall from reach. Climbing thoughts nobody teach. Mirror never judges— it just reflects the nights survived with zero rest. This isn’t blame. This isn’t shame. This is a mind that runs untamed. And I’d rather wrestle myself at night than dim my fire to fit the light. [Hook] Mirror, mirror on the wall, how many times you gonna watch me fall? Stand there silent, say nothing at all, while I’m fighting wars in a locked-down hall. Mirror, mirror, don’t look away, you’ve seen every battle I fight each day. Not self-destruction—it’s survival mode, just carrying weight no one else holds. [Bridge] Not broken. Not weak. Just fighting battles you don’t see. If I fall— I fall forward. Remember that. [Final Hook] Mirror, mirror on the wall, you’ve seen the rise behind each fall. You’ve seen the cracks, the pressure build, the nights I bent but never stilled. Mirror, mirror, stand your ground— you know the truth beneath the sound. This ain’t collapse—it’s evolution, pain refining resolution. [Final Chorus] Mirror, mirror on the wall, watch me stumble, watch me brawl. Watch me question, doubt, rebuild— still unbroken, iron-willed. No surrender. No disguise. No soft lies to sanitize. If I fall, I rise involved— the biggest war gets self-resolved. Mirror, mirror, don’t retreat— this fire survives defeat. Not perfect. Not small. Still standing through it all.