Dystopia - The Sky That Has Never Been


Sometimes it seems to be
The puzzle's taking shape
Dead forms are joining together

Just to show me what they mean
Tossing and turning they
Don't let me see my face

In my comfort I'm breaking the mirror
And paint my portrait
This one wouldn't change
This one wouldn't leave me

Then the canvas breaks
My dancing shield's a blade
That keeps on standing in my head

It's a tube that sucks me out
My overpempered mind
And fills me with the mass of dry sobriety

In my comfort I'm breaking the mirror
And lay in my grave
This one wouldn't change
This one wouldn't leave me

Disillusion, lack of confidence
Don't know who to trust
Don't know how to trust

I fall on my knees, I fall back and see
The sky that has never been
The ground starts to shake, this scene was a fake
But now I see that its all clear

Let me see my face
Show me what is real

Disillusion, lack of confidence
Don't know who to trust
Don't know how to trust

I fall on my knees, I fall back and see
The sky that has never been
The ground starts to shake, this scene was a fake
But now I see that its all clear

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