Mirrors
Fit For An Autopsy Lyrics


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(I saw your ghost in my reflection
I saw a darkness in the heart
I saw a shred of hope
I saw the world tear it apart
Our world is cold and empty)

I saw your ghost in my reflection
I saw a darkness in the heart
I saw a shred of hope
I saw the world tear it apart
I try to piece together
The parts of me that I want the world to see
But the mirror stares back, ever black, reminding me
Our world is cold and empty

I saw you slip
Into shallow pools of blood and blue
Servants of dark desire
Find shelter in a needle and fire
I starve the demons
But you still feed them
Another rush to the vein
In a lust to escape each ripple of pain

Tiny angels
In tiny Hell's
Contradictions
I know so well

Torment
When you can't move forward
Sinking slower then the mind breaks
Another casket lowered that I can't take
Sober
Carry your cross through lonely winters
My curse, my fate, my ghost
Beside me she whimpers
Our world is cold and fucking empty
An endless cycle of suffering
The pain has never fucking left me
Into the mirror ever black I see

Tiny angels
In tiny Hell's
Contradictions
I know so well

I saw your ghost in my reflection
I saw a darkness in the heart
I saw a shred of hope
I saw the world tear it apart
I try to piece together
The parts of me that I want the world to see
But the mirror stares back, ever black, reminding me
Our world is cold and empty

My curse, my fate, my ghost
I'd die before I let you go
My curse, my fate, my ghost
I'd die before it lets me go




Let me go
Let me go

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Mirrors" by Fit For An Autopsy explore the dark, painful emotions that come with addiction, despair, and loss. The singer describes seeing the image of someone they love reflected in a mirror, yet the image is ghostly and tainted with darkness. Despite seeing glimpses of hope, the world seems to continually tear it apart. The singer struggles to present the parts of themselves they want the world to see, but the mirror only reflects a bleak reality.


In the second verse, the lyrics take a more graphic turn as the singer describes the effects of addiction on someone they know. The use of the needle and fire is a metaphor for the two extremes that are present in drug addiction. The singer attempts to "starve the demons," but the person continues to give in to the temptation of escape from pain. The singer acknowledges the contradiction of the situation: tiny angels in tiny hells.


The final verse is emotionally charged as the singer states their love and determination to hold on to the person they've lost. The repetition of "my curse, my fate, my ghost," emphasizes the weight of their pain and the inescapable nature of their suffering. The final line, "let me go," is a plea to be released from the agony that comes with unrelenting grief.


Line by Line Meaning

I saw your ghost in my reflection
The singer sees the image of someone who has passed away in their own reflection in a mirror.


I saw a darkness in the heart
The mirror reveals a sense of sadness, negativity or despair inside the singer.


I saw a shred of hope
Despite the darkness, the singer sees a small glimmer of optimism or possibility.


I saw the world tear it apart
However, the world cruelly destroys that hope or potential.


I try to piece together
The artist attempts to construct a specific image or facade to show to those around them.


The parts of me that I want the world to see
These parts are the ones the singer wants others to perceive and appreciate.


But the mirror stares back, ever black, reminding me
The mirror reflects back the singer's true thoughts and mood, which often negate or undermine their efforts at self-presentation.


Our world is cold and empty
The world at large often appears hopeless, unforgiving or uncaring to the artist.


I saw you slip
The artist sees someone they care about losing control of their situation and possibly becoming addicted to harmful behaviors.


Into shallow pools of blood and blue
This person may be turning to self-destructive behavior, such as drug use, that puts them at risk of harm or death.


Servants of dark desire
The people who facilitate these unhealthy habits may also be struggling with their own inner turmoil or addiction.


Find shelter in a needle and fire
The addiction or self-harm may, tragically, seem like a source of comfort or release from emotional pain.


I starve the demons
The singer is fighting to overcome their own dark thoughts and tendencies, which might be similar to those of the person they are describing.


But you still feed them
However, the singer's efforts are often undone by the persistence of negative influences or people in their life.


Another rush to the vein
The person takes another dose of their drug of choice, seeking a temporary escape from their emotional pain.


In a lust to escape each ripple of pain
The artist understands the person's motivations, but also acknowledges that seeking escape is not a constructive long-term solution.


Tiny angels
The artist is describing the conflicting forces or impulses within themselves and others.


In tiny Hell's
These forces are both powerful and difficult to overcome, as if the singer is trapped in a small yet unyielding personal hell.


Contradictions
The singer finds themselves caught between positive and negative impulses or emotions, which may be difficult to reconcile or balance.


I know so well
The artist has a deep understanding and familiarity with these conflicting feelings and struggles.


Torment
The artist is experiencing persistent or intense emotional suffering, which may be difficult to escape.


When you can't move forward
This may be a result of feeling stuck or trapped in a negative cycle or pattern of behavior.


Sinking slower than the mind breaks
The singer's descent into hopelessness or despair seems inexorable, and may be linked to their own mental state or thought processes.


Another casket lowered that I can't take
The artist is unable to bear the emotional pain of watching those they care about suffer, possibly to the point of death or complete emotional breakdown.


Sober
The singer is choosing not to turn to drugs, alcohol or other unhealthy coping mechanisms, despite their difficulties in dealing with their own pain and the pain of others.


Carry your cross through lonely winters
The singer is determined to shoulder the burden of their own pain and that of others, despite feeling alone or unsupported at times.


My curse, my fate, my ghost
The singer sees their own emotional difficulties, and perhaps the difficulties of others, as a persistent and inescapable part of their existence.


Beside me she whimpers
The artist is experiencing their own pain and the distress of a female companion or loved one at the same time.


Our world is cold and fucking empty
The world appears almost irredeemably dark and hopeless to the artist and their associates, with little sense of personal connection or purpose.


An endless cycle of suffering
The singer feels trapped in a repeating pattern of pain and despair, with no clear way out.


The pain has never fucking left me
The singer continues to grapple with their own emotional pain and trauma, no matter how much time passes or how much they may try to escape or fix it.


I'd die before I let you go
Despite the difficulties and pain, the artist is prepared to endure whatever is necessary to protect the people they care about.


Let me go
The artist seems to be expressing a desire to be released from their own emotional pain or difficulties, even as they remain committed to others.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC., Royalty Network
Written by: Joe Badolato, William Scott Putney

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Comments from YouTube:

@abrahamquinones6667

This video & "When a demon defiles a witch" are storytelling pieces that make me proud of metal. Vivid, poignant & immersive. Great stuff.

@stephenwaite5345

both fire songs

@purehate7961

Bro, we all stay in negativity, but everyone is worthy of a happy life

@TheNocturnalChaos

Great choices bro

@fliproleluwu5602

Dude, check out Make Them Suffer's "Old Souls", it has a similar vibe

@janezpungartnik3149

My best friend had both parents heroin addicts. His dad overdosed on his 17th birthday. He spent most of his time with my family. My parents raised him as if he was my brother. He is now a surgeon, just got his license. He always says my family saved him. So this actually hits hard.

@kellyrichmond887

Love to hear he broke the chain and evolved into the man he is.

@timmystoner7219

I’m sorry man I lost my daughter in 2005 then my father from cancer in 2010 never did any hard drugs just drank well I did like or two coc wasn’t my thing I’m a mason by trade and hurt my back and after the deaths I meant a neighbor who was snorting any and all opiate pills well that lasted until my tolerance built then I shot black tar on the east coast for the first time a supposed friend shot me up I was good 250 had belly but was built I lifted weights laid brick block stone when it was all said and done I was weighed in at 148 in jail which my girlfriend which should be my wife we now have 23 years together but she turned me in said I grabbed her hands which I did and neck which I didn’t and they got me well I got lucky went on for about three more years now I’m going on about ten years of heavy use heavy she one day kneeled down and asked me to come back to her she missed me!! You see we had daughter before daughter that passed away and two boys back to back after our daughter passed away but my drinking was so crazy and when my father passed my mother had some dude in the house within month or so and that night I decided to quit drinking but wasn’t long opiates made all well and that warmth felt so good it was my big secret then that needle destroyed me man so I told her I would try to come back but it was my plan to just fade away like I was and man I was almost there I tired so damn hard three cold turkeys outside jail and four in jail then suboxone and now subutex I’ve been on it for years I was clean last time I went to jail and probation made me get back on it I regret it I’ve been on it all methadone smack all of it subutex is so long I think it’s worse then methadone to come off of but I’m trying now gonna coldturkey in few months but my thing is tell your friend one thjng idid do was show my kids love I hurt them yes they seen me dying slowly each day I missed alot of time chasing this shit and being sick not being able to be with them but how much I love them I still crave it so bad good thing is I used up all my veins neck hands feet arms I pray for your friends parents and him he has to hold it inside my oldest daughter does and it kills me but playing guitar and fit for an autopsy and metal helps God bless you dude for the story

@alguemaleatorio8985

D: For real?
wow

@eng-ahmedhusen729

ur family r great

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