magic mirror
john mark mcmillan
bloody like my savior king
i'll admit that i not always had eyes to see
are you some kind of magic mirror?
are you some kind of magic mirror?
i saw the outline of my maker dancing backlit
by the rays of your incandescent light
i saw the figure of my father's shadow dancin'
by the flames of your electric desire
the writing on my walls is orange
i come home to find the evidence of you
are you some kind of sacred spirit?
are you some kind of magic mirror?
i saw the outline of my maker dancing backlit
by the rays of your incandescent light
i saw the figure of my father's shadow dancin'
by the flames of your electric desire
i saw the outline of my maker dancing backlit
by the rays of your incandescent light
i saw the figure of my father's shadow dancin'
by the flames of your electric desire