The Looking Glass
Under the stars, deep in the night
Under the waves of solitude
At the antipode, farthest from home
Here at the end of fortitude
Walking the halls and breathing the air
Days spent counting the hours
The seconds go by, the sun fills the sky
A feeling as time is devoured

Where is the beacon, where is the flame?
The winning move in this game
Can you hear me calling your name?

I can see you, i can feel your light
I can see you, i can see thе way to your side
I can see you, i can feel your light
I can see you, i can see the way through the night

Undеr your power but out of control
Not knowing when to loosen my hold
Time after time as the chaos unfolds
Leaving me bitter and cold
Set me aside as it intensifies
No light left inside