I can't stop wondering why
No matter how hard I try
Questions invade my sleep
Every night, you image haunts me
Always in my memories
You're the reflection of me
Wanting so bad to fly
So close to the sun, we came undone
All the pain finally claimed you
And escape was your last move
And in losing you, I lost myself
But I know there's a place
And of this I am sure
We will finally face the mirror
I try to get on with life
I tell myself I'll be all right
But I'm so afraid
Of what may await
'Cause the image is clear
And I know what I fear
We were so close that I can never let go
Still, I know there's a place
And of this I am sure
We will finally face the mirror
Then I look deep inside me
Past the emptiness there
Though you're gone from me, your spirit is near
Now I know there's a place
And of this I am sure
We will finally face the mirror
Mirror was written by Janet Morrison Minto & Pamela Moore & Ken Sandin & Toby Tarrach & Jim Jidhed & Tony Borg & Jimmy Wandroph.
Mirror was produced by Chris Minto.