A World Of Broken Mirrors

Viza

I fell right through the clouds,
clinging upside down I thought of you.

You, six feet underground nor making a sound, my god it's true.

I ask myself if you were here would I burst into tears.
I tell myself there's only you in a world of broken mirrors. 

Why are you so proud?  Why are you so loud?  Why are you so shrewd?

You, you're making matters worse, you continuously curse our love in two.

I ask myself if you were here would I burst into tears.
I tell myself there's only you in a world of broken mirrors.