The Mirror
Reflections of Deception: Unveiling Truth in 'The Mirror'
Lyrics
I'm who knows where, though I'm standing here
I am uncertain about my location, despite physically being present.
It only takes a moment for us to disappear
Our existence can vanish quickly with just a moment's passage.
Swept away on a gentle breeze
We are carried away by a mild wind or influence.
Feels like I'm falling like autumn leaves
I experience a sensation of descending, similar to autumn leaves falling.
In letting go, will I lose control?
Uncertainty arises when releasing control; questioning the outcome.
Put my trust in gravity to save my soul
I entrust my fate to gravity, hoping it will rescue my soul.
Who is the winner?
Pondering who emerges victorious in a situation.
When the lies they get thinner
Deception diminishes, revealing a clearer truth.
Saint becomes sinner
A person considered virtuous may turn immoral.
When we hold up the mirror
Reflection on oneself and others through a metaphorical mirror.
Truth gets torn from the moves we make
Reality is distorted by the actions we take.
Please change the rules so that our hearts don't break
Request to alter the rules to prevent heartbreak.
Can't deny, can't run and hide
Unable to deny or escape the emotional pain.
From the hurt I felt inside each time you lied
Pain from lies felt internally with each deception.
You spun me round, turned me inside out
Manipulation and confusion caused by someone turning things around.
No wonder certainty now's replaced with doubt
Assurance has been replaced by doubt due to the experiences.
Who is the winner?
Examining who prevails in a given circumstance.
When the lies they get thinner
The falsehoods diminish, revealing a more transparent reality.
Saint becomes sinner
A person of virtue transforms into someone morally questionable.
When we hold up the mirror
Reflecting on oneself and others using the metaphorical mirror.
Who is the winner?
Contemplating the winner in a situation where deception fades.
When the lies they get thinner
The deceit thins, and the brilliance of truth becomes apparent.
Stars never shimmer
The radiance of stars diminishes when faced with self-reflection.
When we hold up the mirror
Examining oneself and others through the metaphorical mirror affects the shimmer of stars.
Swept away on the gentlest breeze
Once again, being carried away by a gentle influence or force.
Feels like we're falling like the autumn leaves
A sense of falling, reminiscent of autumn leaves.
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