[Intro – Whispered, male tone]
[soft, low whisper]
“They say the mirror never lies…
But mine only shows the pieces…”
[Verse 1 – Breathy, controlled male tone]
Every memory cracks in my hands,
Silver tears on broken strands.
Reflections bleed in empty frames,
Echoes whisper all my names.
[Pre-Chorus – Light echo]
Shards of truth fall silently,
Cutting through what’s left of me.
Every face I used to know—
Lost in glass that won’t let go.
[Chorus – Soft, haunting male vocals]
Fragments of glass…
Falling slow through fading light.
Pieces of the past…
Scattered out of reach tonight.
If I touch them, will they bleed?
If they cut me, will I see?
Fragments of glass…
Are all that’s left of who I used to be.
[Verse 2 – Spoken/whisper blend, distinctly male]
[low whisper]
“I see my smile…
but it isn’t mine…”
Broken laughter in the dark,
Like a match without a spark.
Every shard reflects a lie,
Every truth I watched go by.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Every piece remembers pain,
Every crack repeats my name.
Even when the mirror fades—
The ghosts remain…
The ghosts remain.
[Chorus 2 – Resigned, breathy male voice]
Fragments of glass…
Falling slow through fading light.
Pieces of the past…
Scattered out of reach tonight.
Hold them close or let them break?
Tell me which choice I should make.
Fragments of glass…
Still cut me deeper than the ache.
[Bridge – Spoken (male narrator)]
“If you listen close…
You can hear the fractures breathe.”
[pause]
“…and they whisper everything
you tried to forget.”
[Final Chorus – Whispered male harmonies]
Fragments of glass…
Glitter like the ghosts of me.
Pieces of the past…
Floating where my heart should be.
Let the mirror fall apart,
Let it shatter through my heart.
Fragments of glass…
Are how the madness learned to start.
[Outro – Wordless humming, male falsetto]
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