

{slow swell of sustained strings} {ambient Rhodes piano chords} {distant,
echoing clockwork clicks}
I brush the dust off the silver frame
And look into the glass
I see a child who forgot his name
In a forgotten past {soft fingerpicked acoustic guitar enters} Oh,
the mirror of life,
it bends and spins
Showing where we
go, and where it begins
Yesterday fades, today is a spark
And tomorrow's a light in the quiet dark
{drums build with a heavy,
slow kick drum} Right now the reflection is looking back
With tired, knowing eyes
Tracing the lines of a winding track
Underneath changing skies
{acoustic guitar continues with subtle tambourine}
And then the silver starts to clear
The future wakes, the shadows disappear
I see the roads I've yet to walk
(ahhh) {glistening electric guitar arpeggios with space echo}
Oh, the mirror of life,
it bends and spins
Showing where we go,
and where it begins
Yesterday fades, today is a spark
And tomorrow's a light in the quiet dark (in the dark)
{full
orchestral
swell}
Past, present, and the road ahead...
All in the glass...
{music fades back to ambient Rhodes piano and clockwork ticks} {final slow
decay}