[Intro]
A chrome whisper, a doorway in the glass
Time folds like rain on a windowpane
essays to touch the path I’m not yet on
and I’m already walking in the rain.
[Verse 1]
I see my face decide the weather of my day
Before my thoughts have learned to rise and say
The choices ghost through me, rehearsed in silent might
A shadow cashiering what I’m about to write.
[Pre-Chorus]
If I blink, will the future blink back at me?
If I step left, is right what I’ll decree?
[Chorus]
Mirror me, what you choose is already done
I’m just a passenger in a day I’ve won
Parallels braid my nerves with threads of rain
Intention and action sitting in the same frame.
[Verse 2]
My hands rehearse the route while my breath counts the beat
As if the self I’ll be has already taped the street
The reflection grins, a mentor or a thief
Showing futures I haven’t found, but know by belief.
[Pre-Chorus]
If I close my eyes, will the doors already open wide?
If I whisper yes, will the doors answer with a guide?
[Chorus]
Mirror me, what you choose is already done
I’m just a passenger in a day I’ve won
Parallels braid my nerves with threads of rain
Intention and action sitting in the same frame.
[Bridge]
Caught between a plan and the echo of a plan
Two versions walking with the same breath in hand
Can I learn the map from what the glass predicts?
Or am I dissolving into the choices I’ve fixed?
[Chorus]
Mirror me, what you choose is already done
I’m just a passenger in a day I’ve won
Parallels braid my nerves with threads of rain
Intention and action in a delicate chain.
[Outro]
If I reach toward myself, will the future finally be mine
Or will I simply mirror the inevitability I find?
