Take my hand,
the one soaked in flames...
Cinderella walked on broken glass
Sleeping Beauty let a whole lifetime pass...
The trumpets sounded,
A glorious hymn...
I could bask along the shorelines
of a man's aquatic soul...
I once made a mistake
And claimed false hate...
Breathe like its your first time or your last
breathe like you just got an A in class...
Those are some wicked words you use to hurt,
and those decadent taunts with which you flirt...
You hide behind the mask,
A mask you made of lies...
In the absence of light, a silence grows
Among the shadows, cast below...
Scatters from the winds of change
Among debris life rearranged...
And set sail with me, on a dusk grey morning,
Where paper birds move like engines...
Nobody knows how I feel,
when I look into the mirror...