Lyrics
You're standing in the mirror
You observe yourself in the mirror.
And I'm watching you get dressed
I am witnessing you getting dressed.
Your voice is soft and certain
Your voice is gentle and confident.
As you fumble with the buttons on your chest
You express assurance while dealing with the buttons on your chest.
And as the rain falls
Rain is falling, creating an atmosphere.
What's outside comes in
External elements impact our surroundings.
The space between us no longer dividing
The distance between us diminishes.
And would I waste your time
I question whether I would be a burden on your time.
If I gave you mine
If I shared my time with you, would it be wasted?
You're laying on the bed, eyes upon me
You are lying on the bed, your gaze fixed on me.
I can hear your voice through the mirror, speaking wordlessly
I can perceive your communication through the mirror without words.
And as the record slows, the silence surrounding
As the music slows down, a quietness envelops us.
I can feel the room shift like a door in time opening
The room undergoes a perceptible change, akin to a temporal portal opening.
And I wonder to myself
I contemplate what might unfold in the future.
What will come next?
A sense of anticipation for what comes next.
Walking in the evening streets
Walking in the evening streets.
Thoughts thin like air
Thoughts are light and insubstantial.
Stuck in this record of time
Trapped in the cyclical nature of time.
Like a conversation going nowhere
A conversation with no apparent direction or conclusion.
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