Rabbit Hole

Barren is the boy
who longs to be elsewhere
Trying is his lover
never true and
Wicked is the wind
that grabs the shore close
Running from the inside
is his skin

The waters began to boil
the blackbird's found its perch
Driving are the dreamers
against this cold and sunken land

Cooped up inside a capsle
is this heaven?
Trapped inside a mirror
is this hell?
The bodies start to pile
in his backyard
The colour never stays
for too long

The waters began to boil
The blackbird's found its perch
Thriving are the dreamers
against this cold, sunken land

If my body's now too frail
to hold you in this bed
I'll write you down in melodys
and keep you in my head
The air now tastes too stale
to keep my vessel here
Remember me in some way please
when they find me laying here

(Outro)
If my body's now too frail
to hold you in this bed
I'll write you down in melody
and keep you in my head
The air now tastes too stale
to keep my vessel here
Remember me in some way plese
when they find me laying here