[Verse 1] My fingers trace the glass at night, And all the lives I almost know. I build a world from lines of light; A grin remains when voices go. Curiouser, I linger here, With room for wonder, room for fear. [Chorus] Let the looking glass be a window, Let a little daylight through. I don’t have to know the ending To make a little room for you. Why not reach? Why not try? There’s more to life than wondering why. [Verse 2] The tea goes cold, the words run wild; A voice in glass can make me smile. Some silences become goodbye; Some bloom into a late reply. I’m learning how to let things be, And leave a little room for me. [Chorus] Let the looking glass be a window, Let a little daylight through. I don’t have to know the ending To make a little room for you. Why not reach? Why not try? There’s more to life than wondering why. [Outro] I make a little room for you, And find a little more of me.
