Thomas Azier
Mud On The Mirror
I’m alone
I’m alive
Feel your hand down my spine
No, I won’t fall asleep
There’s a [?] in me
Like a cruel twist of faith
Hear my voice escalate
In the morning when you’re awake
I record the present place
Sunrise from [?]
Together we fall
I’m alone
I’m alive
Feel your hand down my spine
No, I won’t fall asleep
There’s a [?] in me
So I’m calling your name
I want your blood once again
When I shout, you bang mirroring mud down the frame
And down the frame
Sunrise from [?]
Together we fall
Sunlight reflecting your visions
Until the [?]
I’m alone
I’m alive
Feel your hand down my spine
No, I won’t fall asleep
There’s a [?] in me
Sunrise from [?]
Together we fall
Sunlight reflecting your visions
[?]
Like a cruel twist of faith
Hear my voice escalate
In the morning when you’re awake
I record the present place
What the wind is to fire
Is your absence to my desire
When I shout you bang mirroring mud down the frame
And down the frame