Woorden: The New Frontiers. Mirrors.

This is the house where you were born
These rooms seem smaller than before
I turned 22 when were you found
Shattered and broken on the ground

They will rob you blind
They will take your peace of mind
And you'll want to run away from here

I know you can't escape from all of your fears
I made my peace with the world and all that it brings
I'm holding my own

We saw a spark within your eyes
Your face reflected in the light
We are all angels in the sky
We are all mirrors in disguise

We will lift up
We will place you on your feet
We will pick you up
We will never let you go

When you want to run away from here
I found you can't escape from all of your fears
I've made my peace with the world and all that it brings
I'm holding my own