So oft I’ve crossed the mirror in my dreams, and so I did again this night It seems today that my reflection looks past me, I know this can’t be right
In my nightmares, I met people and creatures From everywhere A strange screenplay for a dream, for a nightmare I never craved, I never asked for
Who’s the director?
I have strange nights in a strange world A parallel universe I looked into a mirror but I couldn’t see my own reflection there The screen was cold and blind, the screen was dull and cold What are you doing here?
What does this all mean?
The cold mirror of my soul The dark side of myself Is only live at night
So oft I’ve crossed the mirror in my dreams, and so I did again this night It seems today that my reflection looks past me, I know this can’t be right
In its chamber there beyond I used to know, the light is dimmed And I come to realise: I’m on the outside, looking inTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
