Mirror Mirror
On the wall...
Under this skin,
Deep to the core...
Swan Lake
Between snowy shadows...
Tears of heartbreak
As plentiful as dirt...
In the sweetness of that voice,
made of every earthly sin...
This is my love song to you Lord
How would I know how the flowers grow without...
Give an inch, take a mile,
deceived by lowly banter...
The footprints we made on the beach:
Hope you remember them too...
It is fragile,
To live and to die...
When living in the moment is harder,
Than the moment being lived...
Though time has gone by
And people have left you behind...
For years your dark hands
and warped mind haunted my days...