An Angel Sleeps in Your Mirror
Gabriel Moreno Lyrics
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It wants to wake up but you won't let it sing
You're too busy now narrating the end of the world
And you tell me I am a jerk for wearing a smile
Oh leave me here with my fantasy
I still believe in the nights of old Paris
Where angels might win
I tried to get in but the tide was out
And now it seems you blame my ponderous claim
That love is a game which you will never command
Leave me here in my Leningrad
It's better than your fishcake heart, I've started to hate
Your storm in a dress
An angel sleeps in your mirror
It wants to elope your dawn of steel
But you won't give up your football pitch of pain
And the irony won't help, nor your fling with Class A's
Leave me here in my Innisfree
I need to halt your darkened wheels, they lost their appeal
When you bought the TV
An angel lies in your mirror
It wants to wake up but your hide's too thick
But now you say the angel is dead
And its all in your head, as you summon the end
Leave me here with my poetry
I will find the bridge to someone else's dream
I will try and make them believe
The lyrics of Gabriel Moreno's "An Angel Sleeps in Your Mirror" delve into themes of self-discovery, disillusionment, and the struggle to find beauty and hope in a world consumed by darkness. The imagery of an angel sleeping in the mirror symbolizes the dormant purity and innocence within oneself that longs to be awakened, yet is stifled by external pressures and internal conflicts. The singer laments the inability of the person they address to embrace positivity and joy, instead being consumed by narrating the impending doom of the world. This juxtaposition between the angelic potential and the pessimistic reality sets the stage for a poignant exploration of inner turmoil and external influences.
The refusal to let the angel in the mirror sing represents a resistance to embracing hope and happiness, perhaps due to a fear of vulnerability or a deep-rooted cynicism. The mention of old Paris and the idea of angels prevailing in such a setting evoke a longing for a bygone era of innocence and beauty, contrasting sharply with the present state of desolation and despair. The reference to the singer being called a "jerk for wearing a smile" highlights the disconnect between the singer's optimism and the other person's negativity, further emphasizing the struggle to maintain positivity in a world clouded by darkness.
The imagery of being "covered in barnacles" and unable to break through the barriers of the other person's heart suggests a sense of isolation and emotional distance in the relationship. The rejection of love as a game that cannot be mastered underscores a sense of futility and unreciprocated emotions. The distancing of the singer to "Leningrad" and the disdain towards the other person's "fishcake heart" and "storm in a dress" paint a picture of disillusionment and resentment towards the perceived coldness and chaos in the other person's character.
The final verses of the song bring the narrative full circle, with the angel in the mirror continuing to seek awakening despite the thickness of the other person's hide. The declaration that the angel is now deemed dead and merely a figment of imagination speaks to the loss of innocence and hope in the face of harsh reality. The singer's resolve to seek solace in poetry and the pursuit of another's dream signifies a departure from the toxic influences of the other person and a hopeful search for connection and understanding elsewhere. Overall, the lyrics of "An Angel Sleeps in Your Mirror" illuminate the complexities of personal relationships, the struggle to maintain optimism in a cynical world, and the quest for inner peace and connection amidst turmoil and disillusionment.
Line by Line Meaning
An angel sleeps in your mirror
There is a beautiful and pure part of yourself that you are ignoring or unaware of
It wants to wake up but you won't let it sing
You are not allowing yourself to embrace and express your true self
You're too busy now narrating the end of the world
You are preoccupied with negative thoughts and outlooks
And you tell me I am a jerk for wearing a smile
You criticize positivity and happiness in others
Oh leave me here with my fantasy
I choose to hold onto my optimistic dreams and hopes
I still believe in the nights of old Paris
I find beauty and magic in the past
Where angels might win
Where goodness and purity have a chance to prevail
You came to me covered in barnacles
You approached me burdened by past mistakes and regrets
I tried to get in but the tide was out
I attempted to connect with you, but the timing wasn't right
And now it seems you blame my ponderous claim
You hold me responsible for asserting that love is complex and challenging
That love is a game which you will never command
You struggle to control and understand the complexities of love
Leave me here in my Leningrad
I prefer to be alone in my thoughts and reflections
It's better than your fishcake heart, I've started to hate
It's preferable to distance myself from your insincere and unfeeling nature
Your storm in a dress
Your emotional turmoil and chaos masked by outward appearances
An angel sleeps in your mirror
There is a spiritual and pure essence within you that is dormant
It wants to elope your dawn of steel
It desires to soften your harsh and unyielding nature
But you won't give up your football pitch of pain
You cling to your emotional baggage and past hurts
And the irony won't help, nor your fling with Class A's
Sarcasm and distractions cannot ease your inner struggles
Leave me here in my Innisfree
I seek solace in my own personal paradise, away from negativity
I need to halt your darkened wheels, they lost their appeal
I must put a stop to your negative mindset and pessimism
When you bought the TV
When you became consumed by material distractions and superficiality
An angel lies in your mirror
A divine presence is within you, waiting to be acknowledged
It wants to wake up but your hide's too thick
It longs to be awakened, but you are closed off and resistant
But now you say the angel is dead
You have convinced yourself that your inner purity and goodness has perished
And its all in your head, as you summon the end
Your negative thoughts and beliefs are creating a self-fulfilling prophecy
Leave me here with my poetry
I choose to immerse myself in creativity and introspection
I will find the bridge to someone else's dream
I will connect with someone who shares my hopes and aspirations
I will try and make them believe
I will strive to inspire and uplift others around me
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Gabriel Moreno
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Darren Bew
wow, amazing spirit, soul and style
Arnt Hugo Larsen
This is very good!
Gabriel Moreno & The Quivering Poets
So glad you like it