Lost Reflection - Morgana Lefay

Locked in this attic

Been here so many years

Shanna won’t set me free

She says I’m evil

But then she doesn’t know

I’m not pretending, no, not me

Full moon’s reflecting

A face in the mirror

Twisted and bleeding

No, you can’t be real, no you’re

All in my mind

Shades of insanity, you’re not me

You’re not me

Life in the attic

I like my rocking chair

Staring in shadows

Crouched in the corner

Waiting for something

Laughing at nothing

No one there

And on and on I wonder is there more

What is life beyond the attic door

The full moon in my eyes

Is all that’s real

The mirror’s lost reflection is in me

Life in the attic

Life in the attic

Life in the attic

Life in the attic

Cobwebs and dusty dreams

Sharp knives and hollow screams

Wide eyes of terror

Clawing the attic door

Can’t take it anymore

You better go away!

You’re lyin'

Hurry

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Who’s there?

No one there

You’re not me!