Through Glass.

I'm looking at you through the glass

Don't know how much time has passed

Oh God, it feels like forever

But no one ever tells you that forever

Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head

How do you feel? That is the question

But I forget, you don't expect an easy answer

When something like a soul becomes

Initialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes

You can't expect a bit of hopes

So while you're outside looking in

Describing what you see

Remember what you're staring at is me

How much is real? So much to question

An epidemic of the mannequins

Contaminating everything

When thought came from the heart

It never did right from the start

Just listen to the noises

(Null and void instead of voices)

Before you tell yourself it's just a different scene

Remember it's just different from what you've seen

And it's the stars, the stars

That shine for you

And it's the stars, the stars

That lie to you.