Reflections Lyrics

Perhaps I'm a reflection

That's looking through a silver door

But the furniture's been broken

And the pain is cracking from the floor

An angel found me in your arms

Caressed me as a mother would

Like water through prison bars

On freedoms soil there I stood

In the mirror that is still

In the glass that I fill

There's a blood painted rose

In the wound that aches for more

Through the comfort and the pain

There's a heart that overflows

At times I've become hypnotized

Took me overboard

Open my mind see what's inside

Take it overboard

While everything around me grow

I've stumbled to see where I'm from

The knocking of my shadows

The promise of a beating drum

Perhaps I'm a reflection

That's looking through a silver door

And sees the scrapes on my knees

And I wonders what it all is for

In the mirror that is still

I look for water to fill

Found a goddess in the snow

In the wound that aches for more

Through the comfort and the pain

There's a blossom made of stone