
Looking at the mirror and observe my shape
Why I care it so much
Too shallow or not
Obsessed with embellishing myself
Oh easy way to be loved
Too shallow or not
But I want to go to seaside
But I have no one can go with
But I think I can just on my own
Actually I can not afford it
I don't say Amitabha or do the missa
I can't play the piano or play the guitar
At the end of the time, I feel sad inside
At the end of the time, respect it or dislike
At the end of the time, I'll betray all their minds
At the end of the time, nothing you can hide
At the end of the time, those flowers will cry
At the end of the time, there is only night
At the end of the time, eternal unalive
At the end of the time, universe without kind
Looking at the mirror and observe my shape
Why I care it so much
Too shallow or not
Obsessed with embellishing myself
Oh easy way to be loved
Too shallow or not