Mirror of Desire

Mirror of desire

You people are mistaken

If your love burns hotter

Then all the world is faking

For a love to fade

Such a lonely high

I'll see you on your way

A song before we die


Bind my hands

I feel dead inside

Demon's eyes

A fear of the night

Take my pride

Throw it on the pyre

Blinded by a love I can't describe



I will always be the precious thorn in your side

I will never live a righteous or a pious life

I will always be a phantom in the public eye

I will never see your figure in the morning light

I will always seek the answers that we couldn't find

I will always be suspicious of the daily grind




Leave a comment