When the line between fact and fiction becomes hopelessly blurred
Our eyes fill in with superstition from every word
Strung up on our own perspectives
Failing to see that it's ineffective
But I am here and I understand
Pull yourself above the ropes and take my hand
You've turned the skylines into gallows
I see the pain that's been bestowed
Hung yourself from the farthest star
Your spirit flaunts the biggest scar
The biggest scar
Somewhere deep inside our bones
The emptiness grows
But don't succumb to this despair
It's something that we both share
One foot in the grave
Hoping that heaven is waiting
Well it's not
So break this glass casket and start celebrating
I feel you