Mauseum

Run within us, run with spite Set your eyes upon it With you aggrieved, I see through your eyes I need, I will not be the fallen From this mosses basket I should have felt something I should have done something After I fall, will you be there? Run within us, run with sight Set your eyes upon it So breathe in silently Fade all colour from my skin to reflect from within From this mosses basket I should have felt something I should have done something After I fall, will you be there? Shall I free it? Shall I be it? Sometimes, I miss you I feel it reflect from within So, come down, breathe in, die slow I should have felt something in my own mind I should have felt something So come down, see them die slow In the end, it will surely break you Show me power, and I'll show you being In the end, it all amounts to nothing Helpless, it's coming on