speak to me the mirror you have inside
my eyes have seen your hands on fire
your hands, not mine!
my hands are frozen.
tryin' to feel the colors from your eyes
but river won't flow with ice
like the moon I feel the cold
as the sun light dims and goes
so faraway
that's another day
crash the mirror inside!
illusion stands tall
but all the visions and dreams shall now befall!
crash inside, frozen memories like ice are melting away in your hands.
illusion stands tall
so faraway
so faraway
so faraway
so faraway
those days are gone, morning sight
those dreams, bygone!
hands are tight.
those days are gone...

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