Maybe I'm foolish, maybe I'm blind Thinking I can see through this to see what's behind Got no way to prove it, so maybe I'm lying Take a look in the mirror, what do you see Can you see it clearer, or are you deceived in what you believe? Don't ask my opinion, don't ask me to lie Then beg for forgiveness for making you cry 'cause I'm no prophet or Messiah You should go looking somewhere higher
I'm only human, I make mistakes I'm only human, I do what I can I'm only human, that's all it takes to put the blame on me
But there will come a time You'll see, with no more tears And love will not break your heart But dismiss your fears Get over your hill and see What you find there With grace in your heart And flowers in your hair
Bottles smashed, I raised my hand How can you all even stand? And why is there joy in this poison? Oh Faking smiles and confidence Driving miles to capture this excitement I can't take anymore
You're never gonna get it I'm a hazard to myself I'll break it to you easy This is hell, this is hell You're looking and whispering You think I'm someone else This is hell, yes I am in hell
Bottles smashed, I raised my hand How can you all even stand? And why is there joy in this poison? Oh Faking smiles and confidence Driving miles to capture this excitement I can't take anymore
You're never gonna get it I'm a hazard to myself I'll break it to you easy This is hell, this is hell You're looking and whispering You think I'm someone else This is hell, yes I am in hell
My wraiths, though not wraiths then, wandered deep into the heart of the polar storm.They tried to fight sleep, naive to the inevitability of their fate.When they awoke, they saw before them my own self, so much a part of the ice and cold they almost fail to see me.I wear a crown of the coldest, sturdiest ice, and my claws and fur have coated themselves in it. I stand aloof to the cold, for I have lived in it so long, been a part of it so long, it no longer concerns me.
My wraiths are cursed to wander the polar tundra, eternally freezing, following mortal explorers and trying to warn them with their presencethat they should not travel onward, should not make the same mistake. But there will always be those who persist in pressing on,never knowing what they are doomed to face, or destined to suffer.