Lyrics Mirrors Aren’t Kind – GhostSeeker

Though I didn’t realise the mirror could spark the hell that I’ve seen
Sleeping more and more but can not seem to dream
I scream I scream but nobody can hear me now
Is this how I’ve come to see myself
Cold grasping claw on my shoulder blade
The cold whisper becoming more persuading
The fighting is making me weak to my core
I’ve waged a war on myself
No longer in control
No longer attentive
Chaos emits within these pits
And there it sits waiting to make its escape
At this point it seems like fateAt this point it seems like fate
We spent our lives in the dark
Always too blind to see
Hopelessness grows inside us
But death will not become me
Never stay this way
We spent our lives in the dark
But death will not become me
Oh atone
They say no, not today
Words to hard to say
No
I live in doubt with no way out I find myself
Trapped inside my mind
Does this torture fit the crime
At this point it seems like fateWe spent our lives in the dark
Always too blind to see
Hopelessness grows inside us
But death will not become me
Never stay this way
We spent our lives in the dark
But death will not become me
Oh atone
They say no, not today
Words to hard to say
No
I live in doubt with no way out
I’m trapped inside my mind…
➤ Written by GhostSeeker & lonei Heckenberg
Produced by lonei Heckenberg
GhostSeeker | 2021