The Mirrored Room - Symphorce

It’s not too late to turn around

Time to forget about this thing that drifts me out

You’re watching close enough to see I’m passing by

But it makes no difference it could have been a lie

The light’s spreading and I hear your laughter

While you’re heading from the ground

When you feel like you’re alone

Where the light draws near

Now understand what you own

Depth and it’s form unclear

Inside the mirrored room

It makes me laugh to see the things you do

But all your wishes could right now be coming true

I faced my fears with dreams I can’t forget

The only reason I ever think of with regret

I’m trembling through a different state of mind

Wondering have you come so far?

And still you’re here and stand alone, anxieties will loom

A place called home, you hide yourself within the mirrored room