Nothing But Mirrors
The hands of the clock when it's later than it seems
The smile on my face when I wake up from my dreams
There's something in the air that dyes all my skies blue
It is you
The subtle melody when I try to speak
Work out so hard but still my knees are week
I swear I didn't put some blush on my cheeks
It is you
The world's a kaleidoscope
we're nothing but mirrors in different hues
but if I had to choose one of these filters
to pass a whole lifetime through
it makes such a lovely picture
when the one I add is you
The ripple in the water where the river bends
The tune that lingers when the movie ends
I get the feeling that they wrote this one for someone
and it's you
(such a lovely hue)
it is you
(so glad I met you)
it is you
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