Air tight, is your cage
Hungry, for days
My lovely one
My lovely one
Silence, of the slain
You call out, but it's all in vain
My lovely one
My lovely one
And the blithe, and the bain
And you rise like a siren that's been slain
For you're still hungry
For this roughened gaze
But I am like the dawn light in your way
Oh tell, tell the truth
Was this book, written for you?
My lovely one
My lovely one
Oh and the cry, and the pain
And you rise like bird, caged
And you're still hungry for this roughened gaze
But I am like the dawn light in your way
Follow me, follow me, in the mirror, it's not me
Follow me, follow me, in the mirror, it's not me
Follow me, follow me, in the mirror, it's not me