I remember candlelight…
A young man in an old attic.
A silent frame upon the wall,
Where beauty whispered it would never fall.
Eyes searching for a kinder fate,
While shadows gathered, still and late.
I am still the mirror…
I am still the mirror…
I remember blue light…
A young girl before a phone camera.
Perfect skin, a borrowed smile,
Chasing hearts for just a while.
So many faces long to shine,
Yet wonder if they’re enough inside.
I am still the mirror…
The one you still look into.
I once reflected shadows…
Now I reflect your longing.
I’ve watched the centuries changing…
The faces… the dreams… the light.
But now I know…
They no longer ask the mirror…
They ask the world.
When the screen goes dark…
Who is looking back?
Lyrik Darla und Luca
Produziert suno
Inspiriert Dorian Gray