sometimes I see
reflections behind me
out of the corner of my mind
I reach out to touch
with a fleeting glimpse
I know I’m alive
this is simple
to believe
I don’t have to try
since time
is beyond me
sometimes I see
reflections behind me
out of the corner of my mind
I reach out to touch
with a fleeting glimpse
I know I’m alive
this is simple
to believe
I don’t have to try
since time
is beyond me