Take the moon, the stars, the tainted memories
It will turn away
Photographs of riots haunt you screaming in your sleep
It will fade away
Take your hands off my hands
A broken mirror scar
The scattered image of defeat
Take your hands off my hands
I want to break it down
I want to burn it to the ground
Take the light that shines upon you as you sleep
It will fade away
Fake the spectacle the camera shutter
It's the blackest lie
It's the blackest
Take your hands off my hands
A broken mirror scar
The scattered image of defeat
Take your hands
'Cause I'm trembling now
I want to break it down
I want to burn it to the ground
The sea will rise beneath fallen skies
And all you know and love will die
When you held me than and I could
Feel your breath I was born and died
And was born again
But there is no lie and there is no truth
There is only you, and that's dying too