Monarch Our Hollow, Our Home

Rewind, now play it all back
Let’s raise a glass to the death of everything we had
Yeah rewind, and play it all back
So we can relive the life of an endless anxiety attack

Face to face with the damage I’ve done
It’s dead behind the eyes
Yet it mirrors all my movements, so delicate and fluent
I’d swear it haunts me every night

I guess I see the irony, oh how the punishmеnt fits the crime
But whilst I’m shackled to thе summit of all my fears and failures
You're sinking in the silence of the words you could never find...

Tell me, can you feel it
Now that it’s coursing through your skin?
So tell me can you feel it
How these walls are closing in around us?

Is it just another state of mind, or just another tie that binds us to these feelings?
These feelings

I won’t be the reason that you’ve fallen from grace

Blacked out in the river, and I’m still drowning the promises I know I can’t deliver
I never meant to be a sinner, no, but I lose myself through the cracks in the mirror