mirrors for all our hearts.
When the sun rises, those demons can melt away
the rays of sunlight keep the lonliness at bay
a long drawn out night that dripped into day
you need to tell me that someday
some way
this pain will go away
you need to let me know that this heart ache and sorrow can be held at bay
and i know it will turn into burning dismay
i am the single thread that started this fray
a heart breaker
a heart taker
a manipulative faker
i am a maker
the creater, the puppetear
with my heart walled up living in fear
i don't know what i'm doing and i can hear
them all snear
the voices in my head cooing and awing "listen to us dear"
i wish the ending to this story was near
like it was once so long ago
don't worry it's all a show
a moving picture of an all time low
the wild and beautiful eagle, that has the hidden heart of a crow
rock solid, ice cold, some scarred path was the mold
i've been trying to keep it together but the glue won't hold
and i never said that i was bold
a shitty hand of cards that i can't fold
my life is just a silly gambble
and my thoughts and feelings a jumbled mess, a ramble.
i'm panicking and falling and it's a messy scramble.
there aren't many who can see
what this has done to me
but like they cared who i'd be.