She stares hard at her wondering eyes.
As she wonders what life is like on the other side.
Rubber, plastic, metal glass frames can they say anymore than you know.
Can they mean no more than we can see.
Through the looking glass.
As she wonders what it's like living reverse will she get it all right?
Can she live being left handed.
Can she live bumping into walls.
Through the looking glass made her wonder if life is beyond a mirror looking at you.
Can your reflection walk away.
Through the looking glass made her stare longer and more wisely will she ever figure out the mystery....
Through the looking glass.