"Penelope's Wall" lyrics

"Winced", writes the mirror who gleams back perfect images
Images of love, the love that's kind, the warm ones
Blossomed poppies gently caressing my cheek as I lay
Down on the sun-toasted bed of green glass
The same kind we laid on together
Watching the stars come and go
And maybe if we stayed for long enough
Maybe even a lifetime together
Still watching the stars die
You could understand, somehow
Why I'm lost, and why it's unfair