Laggan Rhye - The Mirror (or the Game)


inside your mirror
your image resides
and in aftermath
the reflection declines

just the two of us
blink an eye, fake a smile
exchange cold silent small-talk
for a while...

climb your hay-stack
hunt down the game
find your way back
just the shame

hide the way back
burn down the frame
shine to stay black
inside the frame
just the shame
just the blame

inside your mirror
your vision inclines
and thin laughter marks
the direction entwined

must the two of us
think of why, frame a style
and change old frightened dark thoughts
to a smile...

hide your way back
hunt down the game
find what I lack
inside the frame

hide our way back
burn down the frame
find what we lack
behind the frame
hunt the game
hold this game