Stephanie Rearick - Mirror текст песни

You peer through your windows
Into the depths below
Light rain coats your mirror
Dressing it with a soft white glow.

A vial of vision was
Shot into your soul
And when you stand reeling
A feeling begins to grow

And though you're not willing
To let your spirit go
When you're not looking
The ashes begin to snow

The crystalline grip of fear,
Like a lover's hand drawing near...
Water beads up on a surface of glass,
A magnified view of what you let pass