Death Cab For Cutie - My Mirror Speaks

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[00:00.00]My Mirror Speaks - Death Cab For Cutie
[00:07.84]Written by：Benjamin Gibbard/Nicholas Harmer
[00:15.69]With every sun that sets I am feeling more
[00:19.54]Like a stranger on a foreign shore
[00:23.02]With an eroding beach disappearing from underneath
[00:30.69]And when my mirror speaks it never minces words
[00:34.63]Because these eyes don't shine half as bright
[00:38.49]As they used to do and they haven't for quite a while
[00:45.11]Because I'm a man who hides from all that binds
[00:49.15]And a mess of fading lines
[00:52.50]And there's a tangled thread inside my head
[00:56.70]With nothing on either end
[01:03.02]I always fall in love with an open door
[01:06.75]With a horizon on an endless sea
[01:10.39]As I look around the ones who were standing right in front of me
[01:18.20]And then my mirror speaks with irreverence
[01:21.96]Like a soldier I can't command
[01:25.64]It sees a frightened child in the body of a full grown man
[01:32.41]And he's a man who hides from all that binds
[01:36.49]And a mess of fading lines
[01:40.08]And there's a tangled thread inside his head
[01:44.17]With nothing on either end
[01:47.95]There's nothing on either end
[02:11.27]A new position for a different view
[02:14.89]And nothing changes but the slightest hues
[02:18.69]And I am standing face to face
[02:25.76]With a man who hides from all that binds
[02:29.65]And a mess of fading lines
[02:33.04]And there's a tangled thread inside his head
[02:37.22]With nothing on either end
[02:40.69]I'm a man who hides from all that binds
[02:44.71]And a mess of fading lines
[02:48.16]And there's a tangled thread inside my head
[02:52.34]With nothing on either end
[02:55.66]Cause I'm a man who hides from all that binds
[02:59.88]And a mess of fading lines
[03:03.26]And there's a tangled thread inside my head
[03:07.46]With nothing on either end
[03:11.40]There's nothing on the ends
[03:14.94]No there's nothing on the ends