Endings

A painting torn apart
Scenes from a dream
So beautiful we thought it was endless

I hear your words
Bloodstains on glass – mirror of me
Now alone this dance I tread
I remember song from your strings

The beginning takes a thousand shapes
This story has no second start
You broke those strings
All life has taught me:
Hope is felt in vain
It ends anyway with one last page

You know my words
Still hoping for more, I write the last page
Now I know the end has poetry in its fury
I will never hear song from your strings

The beginning takes a thousand shapes
This story has no second start
You broke those strings
All life has taught me:
Hope is felt in vain
It ends anyway with one last page

(A beginning, a thousand shapes
Story ends with broken strings
All my hope is felt in vain
It all ends with one last page)

Hope is an illusion we feed ourselves
Two mirrors reflecting each other eternally
All glass breaks sooner or later
I know the last page



Credits
Writer(s): Jon Schmidt, Christian Rasmussen, Jakob Holm, Ninni Sofia Schmidt Dideriksen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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