See the world in a mirror Like I'm standing otside When I look in the twilight sky full of shadows, full of mystics, it's so high There are hundreds of watching eyes Moisture veiling their light I can see through them what I like clouds are driven shapes of water, blue & white Hear the wind like a promise, I want it to be true But it might be a lie like the ones that I knew Why can I not believe my eyes moaning winds mock my tunes Can I trust in their minstrelsy is it real, is it true identity? See all things in a mirror Fumes of figures I met Fugitives from mere images so illusive they can't haunt me with deceit Twilight full of reflections through the eyes of the sky so familiar it's driving home an ideal, it's an idyll, just a lie Had to rely on some outlines, dawn had made them complete Now I fill in the features the way that I need Fantasy is a mirror Truth is only a word Never wait for reality Life is only what you want it to be Life ain't no more than it just seems to be. |
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