歌詞

I hate a clean mirror
Can't tell who I'm looking at
I prefer a cracked glass
I can trust that reflection
My vision is an eclipse
Looking through a veil
With holes of clarity
Keep my love so close, has nowhere to go
Hoping my prayers at least getting heard
My star splits and then it scars the Earth
God, please bury this pain in the dirt
I'm hanging by a thread
Puffy eyes and bloody lips
Sunshine on my skin
And I'm grinding on my teeth
Manic highs
5150 lows
Nobody to trust and every body to hold
Keep my love so close, has nowhere to go
Hoping my prayers at least getting heard
My star splits and then it scars the Earth
God, please bury this pain in the dirt
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
It feels so good to know it's meaningless
Choking on words
Too pure
Keep my love so close, has nowhere to go
Hoping my prayers at least getting heard
Written by: Austin Woodward, Patrick Middelthon
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