reflections of a shadow

in search for personality

we people always think the clothing makes a man

in fact there's such ha difference in all

what we think and how we understand

my left is your right

your day is my night

their darkness is our light

reflections of a shadow

reflections of my mind

we're looking for externals

and the eye gets blind in insincerity

but when i hear you talking

then your soul lies free for everyone to see

and what i do

becomes my proof

our acts draw our portraits

and in the night

we make it right

in dreams we find our light

reflections of a shadow

reflections of my mind

reflections of a shadow

reflecting in the night