It’s the time that cuts to the bone. It’s a lost memory of what you’ve known. What’s tied to it dies with the sun, so die with the sun. It still calls your name. Despite time, you’re just the same. No matter what I do, I still taste the blood. Like a simple god that spread sin from above. Submit to the empty sky. It’s nothing. Wait, wait, I know now what was meant by the same rotated argument. Let go of your empty body. It was never yours. It’s nothing. There’s truth in nothing. Believe
Track Name: Mirror
Is it because you wait, oh you’ve got something to say? Does your conscience sweat as she’s drawn to the bait? Keep yourself close; she’s got so much more to lose. I hope your spine doesn’t snap as you approach truth. Inverted, tangled, the circle completes itself. Dear mirror, what was that you felt? Twisted, contorted. Tell me again the suffering offence that slipped you on your way past relevance. The sobbing story’s pretty thin. Can you ride your tale of woe all the way heaven? The circle completes itself. Dear mirror, what was that you felt? Try to forgive myself, because all I saw was myself. There is no you.