Matthew And The Atlas - Mirrors lyrics

My mind folding in the mirror, There's no way I'm seeing any clearer, Can you taste, taste it on your tongue now, It's all that I can do to get around. My time is getting shorter, I see I'm changing in a photograph, My mind folding in the mirror, My mind, my time. Last gate shifiting in my memory, Old kings taking up the territory, It's not nothing but it's not a lot, I'm not nothing but I'm not a lot. My time is getting shorter, I see I'm changing in a photograph, My mind folding in the mirror, My mind, my time. You're the quiet in the violence, You're the stranger at the door, I don't wanna let you down, But I don't wanna do this any more. You're the quiet in the violence, You're the stranger at the door, I don't wanna let you down, But I don't wanna do this any more. You're the quiet in the violence, You're the stranger at the door, I don't wanna let you down, But I don't wanna do this any more. I don't wanna let you down. I don't wanna let you down.