[male
vocals] (
Soft,
resonant
piano
chords
fade
in) (
Subdued,
steady
heartbeat
rhythm)
Yeah.
Just
a
mirror,
right?
I
guess
that’
s
all
you
saw.
I
spent
three
months
saving
for
a
ring
of
gold
In
a
velvet
box,
a
story
to
be
told
I
planned
the
night,
the
candles
and
the
wine
I
thought
the
stars
were
finally
aligned
I
got
down
on
one
knee,
my
heart
upon
my
sleeve
I
asked
you
for
forever,
something
to
believe
You
looked
right
through
me,
didn't
say
a
word
But
the
judgment
in
your
silence,
it
was
all
I
heard
I
guess
I
wasn't
pretty
enough
for
your
display
Just
a
face
that
didn't
fit
the
games
you
play
You
wanted
a
painting,
something
pristine
on
the
wall
But
you
didn't
see
the
man
who
would’
ve
caught
you
if
you
fall
Yeah,
you
traded
deep
devotion
for
a
polished,
hollow
view
But
I
was
loving
everything,
and
you
were
only
loving
you
Was
it
the
jawline?
Or
the
shadow
in
my
eyes?
Did
my
reflection
fail
your
grand
and
cold
surprise?
I
offered
you
a
soul
that
bled
in
shades
of
blue
But
you
were
busy
checking
angles,
staying
true
To
a
superficial
vision
of
a
love
that’
s
skin-deep
While
I
was
planting
seeds
that
you
were
never
gonna
reap
You
laughed
it
off,
said
you
need
a
different
kind
of
shine
Like
I’
m
an
outfit
that
you
chose
and
had
to
leave
behind
I
guess
I
wasn't
pretty
enough
for
your
display
Just
a
face
that
didn't
fit
the
games
you
play
You
wanted
a
painting,
something
pristine
on
the
wall
But
you
didn't
see
the
man
who
would’
ve
caught
you
if
you
fall
Yeah,
you
traded
deep
devotion
for
a
polished,
hollow
view
But
I
was
loving
everything,
and
you
were
only
loving
you
Beauty
fades
like
sunset
in
the
wintertime
When
the
clocks
stop
ticking,
will
you
find
someone
to
climb?
Up
the
mountain
of
a
life
that
isn't
just
a
pose?
Or
will
you
keep
on
searching
for
the
perfect
thornless
rose?
You’
re
hollow,
darling,
yeah
you’
re
hollow
to
the
bone
And
one
day
you’
ll
wake
up
beautiful,
but
you’
ll
be
all
alone
I
guess
I
wasn't
pretty
enough
for
your
display
Just
a
face
that
didn't
fit
the
games
you
play
You
wanted
a
painting,
something
pristine
on
the
wall
But
you
didn't
see
the
man
who
would’
ve
caught
you
if
you
fall
Yeah,
you
traded
deep
devotion
for
a
polished,
hollow
view
But
I
was
loving
everything,
and
you
were
only
loving
you
Yeah,
you
only
loved
the
view.
Not
the
man.
Just
the
mirror. (
Piano
fades
slowly
into
silence)
So
cold.
So
beautiful...
and
so
cold.