She closed the door
She seems a million miles away
Just standing there
She's only nine years old
But her eyes read seventeen
I guess she's seen too much
I guess she's lost herself
Today
I met her in a Mirror
Seemed so curious to see
Standing there
Just looking back at me
I met her in a Mirror...
I saw him bow his head
In anger or from grief
On his knees
He speaks with candle flame
As blood runs down his cheek
I guess he should've known
I guess he lost himself
Today
I met him in a Mirror
Seemed so curious to see
Kneeling there
Just looking back at me
I met him in a Mirror...
All now
Where you go,
Mary dear?
Gone to find my soul
Oh no
Where you go,
Mary dear?
Gone to wear my home
I dropped my eyes low
Felt the thunder fill the walls
As I stood there
I tried to wish away
The worst of my bad dreams
I guess I think too much
I guess I lost myself
Today
They saw me in a Mirror
So curious to see
Looking back at me
I saw me in a Mirror...
Monday, May 01, 2006
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