Morning

You seem to be coping well so it's fine to share my thoughts
The story of both our chests
Pierced and bleeding by some kind of sword
And I am scared

Cause what if this was my only chance
What if i'm destined to never have no more than one good month

Rent me this Oracle and tell me all
(That I'm supposed to never know)

I'm scared because
Of all I know

(There's no way I can reason with the voices on my shoulders
Screaming you are gone)

Show me this corner of my brain
(Where you're still asleep and still waiting for me)

All your friends are wrong
Of all I know

(Everything is changing every time you question every other word)

This face was the only one of all you were meant to meet
(The lights are on and it's a good idea now
To drop down on the street)
And I'm scared

*Dogs are barking words to me that it was all a fantasy
Which I can't live no more*

Broken stars and paper crowns seem like a distant thought
But yet I'm here looking back the same just like before

*Still sending love in hypersounds through cryptic lines of loathe
And do I know what mask to wear? For all I care I am still alone*

"Good morning king
You're growing old
Today we'll find out
What tommorow holds

And if you can't keep up with me
I'll keep you going on
You translate sadness into songs
That I can can call my own"

"God you mislead your people to the valley of pain
Take me back to the purest times of loneliness and tears
Send me down to judgement day and give me a ride back home
From this day on I'll paint for you a thousand smiles
I swear"