Facing Mirrors – Danger Silent – letras

The door flies open before you count to tenRaising your hand is a means to an endBroken bottles surround your floorThe door flies open before you count to tenRaising your hand is a means to an endBroken bottles surround your floorThey tell a tale of your deepest regretsNow you lay on the floorNow how do breathe?And how do you sleep whenYour life turns upside down?And how do you feel now that you’re here?No answer comes to mindWe all cant count on ourselves in the worst of timesAnd we all need a mirror to face to see past ourselvesAnd if we could imagine a world where things were perfectThen we would never have to speak this lie to tell the truthTell me you’ll wait here right by my sideThrough the worst of times you’ll fight your prideA pray well never part until we dieTell me you’ll wait, tell me you’ll stayThrough these winding roads you’ll always obeyTell me you’ll wait right by my sideNo answer comes to mind

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