Bill Ryder-Jones
Sea of Mirrors
A reflection of yourself reaching out for help
Searching for an answer in the dark
No help can be found when the world sinks to the ground
We sail along the chaos of our hearts
Sea of mirrors
Sea of mirrors
From my window seat I see a stranger sleep
Visions of a war long since past
An enemy, a friend, a battle 'til the end
The flags have been lowered to half-mast
Sea of mirrors
Sea of mirrors
Sea of mirrors
Sea of mirrors