Glass Refractions

[Pre-Chorus]
Fingers trace the glass, light bends in silence
A silent gaze, the world folds in a prism
No words, just the echo of a hollow frame
[Chorus - harmonies]
Mirrors twist the view, the void becomes a lens
A silent scream through the fracture of glass
No mouth, just the pulse of a shattered refrain
Echoes in the spin of a spinning, spinning light