Mirror of My Memory - Priority Q, Elles De Graaf

Through the window of my heart

A scene together, a scene apart

A sense of pain I can’t explain

In a part I have to play

It was a faded kind of day

And my world was turning grey

I didn’t know which way to turn

As your hurt shot right through

How can I live

Call it a day

What was true can not be taken away

Anyone can see right through

In the mirror

Of our memory

It’s the scar of the flame

And emptiness of the heart

Just turn back and see

In the mirror of our memory

It’s the scar of the flame

And emptiness of the heart