Lenses

Heart won't stop to look out both ways
Before she runs towards light at daybreak
Palpitations, palpitate

Glass-eyed truths, they fall from your tongue
Reality shared perspectives converge to one unspeakable recognition

Okay, let's start to pick up the pieces
Of shattered glass hearts
We'll use them as lenses
Their light will guide us on our way back home

Home
Home
Home

Don't shake my hand, please just shake your head
Your disapproval just shows what you judge yourself for
Inner work starts from within

Whoever said that aphorism is a sin can go get bent
I guess that I should go get bent
I'll go get bent

Bent into some shape or another
We'll fit together just like long lost brothers
Reunited at last

And we'll be home
Home
Home
Home



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Miley
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