A soulful and introspective ballad about the fragments of a shattered past, the search for identity, and the longing for what's lost. Through the metaphor of a broken mirror, we explore the depths of human emotions and the blurred lines between reality and memory. Join us on this emotional journey as we navigate the complexities of the human experience.
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00:30I was standing there, asking everyone
00:36I didn't quite understand what it was
00:45Under my eyes, I could see the shroud
00:52And in Zain's room, smoke was spreading
01:10The wedding procession left, for a moment, and then
01:16I was standing there, looking for someone to mourn
01:27I don't care about the past, I believe in the future
01:35I was standing there, with the memories of the past
01:43I was in the midst of a storm of thoughts
01:52I was running towards the opposite sea
02:12I was in the midst of a storm of thoughts
02:19I was in the midst of a storm of thoughts
02:26I was in the midst of a storm of thoughts
02:34I was in the midst of a storm of thoughts