A friend once told me
She'd like to look into my mind
I asked her if she ever could
Please tell me what you find

You think you're fucking perfect
But you're really just a fake
I'll tell you what I want from you
Your head upon a stake

Humans are imperfect
You're imperfect too
That imperfect thing in the mirror
That's really you

You are not a god
You're no better than me
Look into my head
Tell me what you see

We all have that thing
That thing inside my head
Made of our mistakes
What we wish we never said

The reality is that
The monsters are really true
Lurking inside of me
And inside of you

So next time you look in the mirror
Think of what I said
Take a deep breath
And look inside your head