Cursed Mirror - Superchunk

Fair skinned to pale, translucent

Soon I’ll see right through

You warned me once

But its frightening to see the shape of you

Now you’re knee deep in the sucking mud

Won’t you toss me your glove again

You warmed this hand before

Last summer dancing

The mirror gets cursed

For what’s reflected

So you disconnect it

Will you disconnect it

Now you’re wrapped up like an onion in layers

Suckin on Bayers and shaking

The point is I can feel you

A funny elbow in my side

But in real life my calls go unfollowed

Medicine swallowed in secret

You can’t beat it

When reports of your demise are correct

The mirror gets cursed

For what’s reflected

So you disconnect it

You disconnect it

Now I’m forcing the issue

Wrappin loose ends in wet tissues

When you’re ready

You’ll reappear, wont you?

The mirror gets cursed

For what’s reflected

So you disconnect it

You disconnect it

And it only gets worse

When you know you wrecked it

So you disconnect it