[00:27.00]My mirror, remember
[00:33.61]The folds in our feathers
[00:39.83]The line and the measure
[00:46.00]Of the wings of, of the sender
[00:53.02]And all of this has, passed between us
[00:59.32]To crack it open and release us
[01:05.69]Youth was black and blue, but I'm a singer
[01:11.88]And time is braided bands
[01:18.10]But I would give you rings for every finger
[01:24.62]And ribbons for your hair
[01:31.03]And I do surrender
[01:37.59]My darkest endeavos
[01:43.85]The fire in the embers
[01:50.04]My mirror, remembers
[01:56.55]That all of this has, passed between us
[02:03.24]To crack it open and release us
[02:09.67]Youth was black and blue, but I'm a singer
[02:15.77]And time is braided bands
[02:22.24]But I would give you rings for every finger
[02:28.44]And ribbons for your hair
[02:36.06]
[03:01.19]Youth was black and blue, but I'm a singer
[03:07.12]And time is braided bands
[03:13.15]But I would give you rings for every finger
[03:19.68]And ribbons for your hair
[03:26.32]Truth with black and blue, it tends to linger
[03:32.43]Like silver in your hair
[03:38.63]But I would give you rings for every finger
[03:45.22]And time is braided bands
[03:51.24]You catch it when you can
[03:57.94]Like silver in your hair