eyes = windows to soul(hands trembling, breath shattered)When it looked out of my eyesAnd it looked in the mirror(frozen tears, insecure heart)When it looked into this same pair of eyesThis teardrinking darkness in my soul(eyes = windows to soul)It saw itself as I saw myselfWas it me or was it It(bleeding hands, melting tears)Who raised my fistsAnd broke the mirror glass?(chrushing sound, powdered ground)
eggshell worldI'm resting in my perfecteggshell worldwith lightblue skiesand summer shining sunmeadows lush and blooming cherry treesI'm dreaming in my perfecteggshell worldwhere chaos is just somethingthat I can hide behindmy closed closet doorsI'm resting in theinside of my mindmy eggshell crackedwith rusty red and brownagainst the holy whiteI'm huddling up herein a nest of broken shardsreality itselflies beyond my feeteven in it's broken state it is really damn sharp
Deserts and gardensAnd I keep writing your nameOver and over againIn the burning sands of this barren desertThat is my soulNow when you are goneAnd the wind keeps wiping your name outAs if it wants me to forgetThis lush gardenThat was my heartWhen you where here
Paper boats (sail my sea)Now I've cried you a seaOf tearsAnd I've wasted so much paperBy writing letters and thenJust folding them toPaper boatsAt least I have a sea to sail inAnd at leastI wont drown in my tears
deathly sinthese wicked whispersof metal soundsand synthetic coloursas ifit was a deathly sinnot to be grey
No moreThere is nothing moreWorth fighting forI feel it fallFor this silent callAll our glory and all our prideIs it really so far out of sight?