You got the words written on your body
that someone lyed into your face
You feel the triumph of the victim
The orphanage is your most beloved place
It's so easy to look at a painting
only pointing out the shades
I know all your feelings lie here tangled
and that you keep them tangled just in case
Mirror, Mazes and the Moonphases
may they bring a change that is unforeseen
Until then keep your hands *****
cause i know you won't come clean
Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 12:15 PM UTC
You got the words written on your body
that someone lyed into your face
You feel the triumph of the victim
The orphanage is your most beloved place
It's so easy to look at a painting
only pointing out the shades
I know all your feelings lie here tangled
and that you keep them tangled just in case
Mirror, Mazes and the Moonphases
may they bring a change that is unforeseen
Until then keep your hands *****
cause i know you won't come clean
