Mauseum

Run within us, run with spite

Set your eyes upon it

With you aggrieved, I see through your eyes

I need, I will not be the fallen

From this mosses basket

I should have felt something

I should have done something

After I fall, will you be there?

Run within us, run with sight

Set your eyes upon it

So breathe in silently

Fade all colour from my skin to reflect from within

From this mosses basket

I should have felt something

I should have done something

After I fall, will you be there?

Shall I free it?

Shall I be it?

Sometimes, I miss you

I feel it reflect from within

So, come down, breathe in, die slow

I should have felt something in my own mind

I should have felt something

So come down, see them die slow

In the end, it will surely break you

Show me power, and I'll show you being

In the end, it all amounts to nothing

Helpless, it's coming on