The Mirror Songtext

von Lily Of The Valley

You with that hungry face
What's your delight
Heroes have won the game
But made a mess of their pride
You say that you're not awful enough
To turn 'gainst this battlefield
Where soldiers of black and white
Fight for your promises

You with that hungry face
Your eyes are so sad
Call me at Monday mornin'
With a self-conscious grab
Tell me about the sense of your dones
Which ordain your misery
But promise you're careful with
Choosing your sentences

Don't tell me now that you are lonesome
Even your hunting for mere
An abyss is simple
To fall down so
Help me when I fall
Help me when I fall

You with the hungry face
I know that you're "I"
Watch me please watch me now
So that you'll realize
Promises are not really enough
To finish this misery
But singers will never die
And that is our benefit

Oh, I fall
Fall but you cannot survive this time
Oh, I fall
Fall but you cannot survive this time
But I don't want to realize
Hide it, hide it