I held the glass
Lipstick stained
Thoughts running wild
fragmented moments
and faces in mirrors
We will never be the same now
Years have passed us by
Friends are no longer here
To warm our nights
When I wonder
Did reality take over?
We may never know
So tomorrow when you look into the mirror
Remember
And look beyond your shadow
We are still standing like ghosts
Holding the part of you
You couldnt hold onto ....