The Mirror - Stream Of Passion

Maybe your grace is blinding

And your eyes can break any heart;

But what the mirror can’t show you

You can never leave behind

I’ll tear your portrait into pieces

Blessed be the most fair of them all

If the mirror shatters soon enough

For this gift you surrendered your soul

But it ain’t the prize I’m longing for

Oh what an awful lesson…

Sins that through the canvas

Came to life

Hope for some love to save you

Beg your innocence comes back

Because time knows

Where to find you

And makes you fall apart

Soon the mirror will break

Let the mirror break