Hall of Mirrors - David Gray

Life in these mirrored halls

Rings hollow bright

Hearts grown like icicles

In dead of night

The weight of longing falls

And spirit crush

Then as my engine stalls

That oh too solid ground

Come rising up (Come rising up)

Well

Faith versus charity

Fake versus real

Salt versus vanity

Click versus feel

Gap between what we say

And what we mean

Still love you anyway

Not ours to reason why

We can but dream

Baby let’s dream, ooh

Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

(Let's go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)

Not ours to reason why

Not ours to reason

Not ours to reason why

Not ours to reason

Not ours to reason why

Not ours to reason

Baby when that oh too solid ground

Comes a-rising up

Hey now, don’t look down now

Baby when that oh too solid ground

Comes a-rising up

Hey now, don’t look down now

Baby when that oh too solid ground

Comes a-rising up

Hey now, don’t look down now

Baby when that oh too solid ground

Comes a-rising up

Hey now, don’t look down now