Inverted Mirrors of Decay

Two mice I saw´re drowned in butter

cause neither he´s wise nor he´s wiser

Two mice I saw´re drowned in butter

cause neither he´s wise nor his parents

Two eyes I shut to see you closer

why did you bath in muddy waters

Inside I feel you´re my disposer

outside there´s nothing to hide from but you

Wake up, why are you so predictable?

Beautiful morning...

Sounds like our minds can be so invincible

Follow the warning sign

It could be mine, it could be mine

Tonight I died of my reflection

I suddenly fell into milk and

been kicking and screaming

to die in a bowl of my projection

so guess what a mouse had

turned out to be

And I´m drowning

I´m drowning

I´m drowning

I´m drowning

Wake up, why are you so predictable?

Beautiful morning...

Sounds like our minds can be so invincible

Follow the warning sign

It could be mine, it could be mine

... and I die for deserving a swim through your river

I´m calling the ghosts of the certain deceiver and I´m

burning the hay oh I will find the needle

I drown in the water the water is me

but I know that I´m eager to choke the results

of particular cravings, of hunger, of thirst, of bulimic embraces

oh, comfort my tongue

while they dress and uncover and write you a song for them

I will not sigh and I will not enchant you

You´ve covered me blind for translations to hide to arise you

I run from the shadow, the shadow is mine to despise you

We´re running out of time