Find out at what degree, at what point, when you bend it Linears break and straight lines never interested her so much Paradise is where everything just happens You call her a bit naive from the start While she's only a little afraid of the world around her Or that you quickly think she's naive But she's standing right in front of the mirror How do you not think you're attractive? And your mirror sometimes doesn't like you I wish you could look through my eyes But your mirror somehow doesn't like you Mmh, mmh I wish you could look through my eyes She's always trying to dive Always trying to dive Into my eyes Into my eyes As a child, she lost her favorite pet Her mother took her to the next toy store And said, no matter what you want, show it And it's yours since that day She didn't accept any pet She walked through the corridors for about an hour Then without showing anything to the door She likes gold teeth She's so beautiful I wish you could look through my eyes But your mirror sometimes doesn't like you Mmh, mmh I wish you could look through my eyes But your mirror somehow doesn't like you Mmh, mmh I wish you could look through my eyes But your mirror somehow doesn't like you She's always trying to dive Always trying to dive Always trying to dive Into my eyes I'm always trying to dive Into her eyes Into her eyes Into her eyes But your mirror sometimes doesn't like you Mmh, mmh I wish you could look through my eyes But your mirror somehow doesn't like you Mmh, mmh I wish you could look through my eyes