Everything I touch turns to stone
Memories fragment and roam
A house filled but still alone
Silent whispers over phone
Clock ticks slow but days rush past
Reality lost behind glass
Dreams once bright now fading fast
Caught in the shadows I cast
Who am I in this old mirror
Lines on my face growing clearer
Lost between hopes and the fear
Searching but nowhere near
World outside keeps spinning on
Old records play forgotten songs
Strangers in a place I belong
Time moves but I feel wrong
Morning light through dusty blinds
Empty roads and twisted minds
Paths forgotten trails behind
Trying to hold onto time
Who am I in this old mirror
Lines on my face growing clearer
Lost between hopes and the fear
Searching but nowhere near
Morning light through dusty blinds
Empty roads and twisted minds
Paths forgotten trails behind
Trying to hold onto time
Who am I in this old mirror
Lines on my face growing clearer
Lost between hopes and the fear
Searching but nowhere near