Broken Mirror Pose

When the call came through, they were coming for me
 It was midnight, man, I was half asleep
 And you were crying over the line
 Yeah, they came to my house, broke down the door
 Stuck a mic to my mouth, said "Tell us more
 But don't give us riddles or lies
 You give it to us straight this time!"
 But you knew the trip you were on
 And you knew you shot me down wrong
 The call came through just the other day
 It was the ghost of a girl that you say I played
 And you were in the room at the time
 She said that the afterlife gets cold
 As a cardboard cutout aimless soul
 She rang to tell me "I'm alright"
 But if you knew the hex I had on me
 Oh, you'd find yourself losing some sleep
 Posing in a broken mirror
 Saying "Child, don't cry so much"
 Posing in a broken mirror
 Saying "No one cries enough"
 Posing in a broken mirror
 Saying "Child, don't feel so much"
 Posing in a broken mirror
 Saying "No one feels enough"