Mirror to the Moon - Wit's End

Hollow, I'm so fucking hollow
I'm carved out by this life
The people telling me to follow them
Believe in them (And my)
Sorrow left a long time ago
And now there's anger and despise
A choir's calling me a fool
As I step out of line
Some need the right to be wrong
To be right, to be right
And I feel like I'm surrounded now
They're so right, they're so right!
So I'm holding on as oceans fill my lungs
Horizons fade, I'm left awake
Staving off their song
Siren choirs call endlessly, in misery
Who says I'm alone
I need somebody like me
Need somebody with common sense and a heartbeat
Who says I'm alone
I need to put the blinders on
Cause I long for everything to fall
Some need the right to be wrong
To be right, to be right
And I feel it spreading in me now
They're so right, they're so right!
So I'm holding on as oceans fill my lungs
Horizons fade, I'm left awake
Staving off their song
Siren choirs call endlessly, in misery
Decency is dead
Killed by a discourse of dread
So watch the knife against your throat
As it carves your ascent into a slope
Hollow, I'm so fucking hollow
I'm carved out by this life
The choir's calling me a fool
As they will show me the light!
So I'm holding on as oceans fill my lungs
Horizons fade, I'm left awake
Staving off their song
Siren choirs call endlessly, in misery

Written by:
Andreas Hemmer, Jonas Damsgaard, Jonas Gervin, Nicolai Kastbjerg, Søren Baldwin

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