I look into the mirror and I cant find my reflection
I know its around
I know its not far behind.
I stand inside the doorway
and I cant find the keys
The locks've been all taken
and left me far behind.
I look into the waters and the're no ripples of mine,
where once I made the waves stand tall
and shifted the winds rise and fall...
there is no movement on the surface of the waters at all.
I look into the mirror and see no reflection
there of mr and you,
The silver linings faded way
and the darkness of reflection
fills the wall.
Where do we go when the identity has faded?