Just dived in golden lonesome fields
Disembodying mirrors are surrounding my mind
separating me from this reality
tearing apart my shattered soul
Here I'm still drowning in this
garden of reflecting glass
Choking my pain with confining light
Stifling my needs with blissful illusions
Poisoned by golden threads of sorrow
gently surrounding my gleaming darkness
Bathing in an aura of melancholy
shrouded in feathers of shattered wings
Here I'm still drowning in this
garden of reflecting glass
Choking my pain with confining light
Stifling my needs with blissful illusions
And my reflection’s fading
In this labyrinth of glass
Been swept away in oblivion
by the cold distant glare of a shattered promise
