So you've been haunted by your history
We hope your horrors find their comfort in the cold
"And if Jesus can really walk," he said
"Then let him carry his own cross
Because I'm letting grace absolve everything it can"
You're seeing ghosts in
Your hallway mirror
You're seeing ghosts in
Your hallway mirror, while
You wrestle flesh and blood, and you
You've let your hatred rhyme with love
If you can hear me then don't let go
You can't always mend, but you can hold
And sober isn't everything
When you're searching for a door that opens in
And hope hides in the smallest forms
You're seeing ghosts in
Your hallway mirror
You're seeing ghosts in
Your hallway mirror, while
You wrestle flesh and blood, and you
You've let your hatred rhyme with love
We're paralyzed by all your love
We're paralyzed by all your love
You're singing
(Ooh) "What a beautiful stranger I've become"
(Ooh) I'll stare until this reflection is overcome
(Ooh) "What a beautiful stranger I've become"
(Ooh) I'll stare until this reflection is overcome
In your hallway mirror
Your hallway mirror
Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become
Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become
Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become
Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become
