Melting in the Mirror

Treasures

Composición de: Jack Friel/Robert John Franz
I'm melting in the mirror
A cruel distorted state
I'm pouring out the windows
I'm flow in' through the drain
I'm losing all dimension
I can't fuck witchu, baby
The crystal sky has blackened
What's green has turned to gray
I've poisoned every river
I've salted every lake
What's left is artificial
I can't fuck witchu, baby

I could beg you to stay
I could take second place for you, it's true
If you wait for that day
It's a game that you play to lose
You lose
You're falling like a feather
Embodiment of grace
You kissed the muddy pavement
Your trampled by the rain
A shallow earthen coffin
With no trace of me, baby (baby)

Deep within tomorrow
The ash beneath the snow
A simple thing emerges
The likes we've never known
A natural expression
With no trace of me baby, baby

I could beg you to stay
I could take second place for you, it's true
If you wait for that day
It's a game that you play to lose
You lose
You lose
You lose

There's nothing for you now
So leave me here
Where nothing is everything

It's all my fault
It's all my fault
It's all my fault in the end
It's all my fault
It's all my fault
It's all my fault in the end
In the end
In the end
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