Windows you've opened inside your own head Led through this winds of the offence Like candles fade as they would fall into the ocean Our words like filthy notes, skipping the wrong scales.
Look inside there's nothing to prove in our ways to lie How long will the angels play soundtracks of the dying hearts
sheltered mind gives the birth to the failure as I breath in this illusion dies Bitter and sharp inside could be the answer so we're running from questions again. Hiding into caves
Look inside there's nothing to prove in our ways to lie How long will the angels play soundtracks of the dying hearts
when I’m bleeding out the air is hot the earth is shaking, yeah. Stop this f*cking game the curtains fall the door is closing for you.
Look inside there's nothing to prove in our ways to lie How long will the angels play soundtracks of the dying hearts