The-way-we build up high
With-out an-y touch
And-then-we crash back down
At-the-end of-the-rush
When-I look at you
I-see parts of-me
Once caught in-a-cage
Being giv-en re-lease
You-are
A gui-ding mir-ror
I-see
My-path de-li-vered
When-the eve-ning comes
Af-ter a-long day
And-the morn-ing dawn
When-it-all fades a-way
Your-voice it-gets in-side
Lifts-my wings in-a-rush
I ne-ver knew it-was-right
That-I-could feel soo-much!
And-when-the dark thoughts hit
And-I’ve run-out-of-time
I-turn-the light screen on
Op-en up my-mind
I-search-your voice for hope
Then-I find a-trace
Heav-en opens its-doors
My-life is gi-ven grace
Your-heart’s
Be-com-ing clear-er
Your-soul
Is cleans-ing pure
And-where I strug-gle
To be-lieve in-my-self
That-wall re-solves as if
It-were made of-silk
And-I-can see the path
Now draw-ing near
You-light-the way for-me
And-chase a-way all-the-fear
So-when-you doubt your self
Like-I of-ten do
And-see that bro-ken mirror
Star-ing back at-you
Just-take-a look in-side
And-you’ll see me-there
We-share-a love that-is-wild
Made-of myst-i-cal-air
You-are
A won-drous sing-er
In-spired
My-heart will shim-mer
(Thank you for all that you do, Alexander!)
(Posted on his “Broken Mirror,” Hotel Room Session #24 comments)
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