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    Cover artwork for The Proof Is in the Mirror by Amanda Vale
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    The Proof Is in the Mirror

    Amanda Vale
    Album or EP
    Crossroads

    Track Notes

    Suno version: v1.2

    Suno metadata

    Style
    alternative rock, blues
    Model
    v5
    Created
    Feb 28, 2026
    Last synced
    Aug 1, 2026

    Lyrics

    [alternative_rock, 1990s_rock, grungy_pop_rock, mid_tempo, edgy, catchy, moderate_diatonic_progression, distorted_electric_guitars, steady_backbeat] [Verse 1] Pink phone holder on the bathroom mirror, Stuck to the glass like a souvenir. You left for work before daylight, But that little ring hung there all night. The mirror caught the whole damn show— Guess I was supposed to be the last to know. [Pre-Chorus] Late nights, long drives, "stuck at the office, baby," Your collar smells like someone else's perfume. I ain't blind, I just played dumb, But even liars leave a trail of crumbs. [Chorus] The proof is in the mirror, left in place, Suctioned to the glass, staring at my face. You thought I’d miss wha's been coming near, But the proof is in the mirror, crystal clear. [Verse 2] Hotel points climbing on the card Excuses coming fast and hard. Lipstick colors I don't own, New names living in your phone, You call me paranoid—that's rich, But evidence don't flinch or switch. [Pre-Chorus] I stayed composed, I played along, But mirrors remember who don't belong. Reflections don't erase a face, And I found proof all over this place. [Chorus] The proof is in the mirror, left in place, Suctioned to the glass, staring at my face. You thought I’d miss wha's been coming near, But the proof is in the mirror, crystal clear. [Bridge] You said you loved me—hell of a line. Guess that ring was just a prop you wore part-time. I hope she grins when she finds her prize, And realizes she just won a professional lie. [Final Chorus] The proof is in the mirror, and I'm walking out whole, You can spin your story—I know what I know. Glass don't bend, it cuts clean through— The proof is in the mirror, and I'm done with you. [Outro] Left that pink clamp right where it sat, So you'd know exactly what gave you up like that.