People With Bodies A Mirror, A Storm
Well I know my mind's a mess
But I'll take a dive.
'Cause you know ye must be blessed
Just to be alive.
On the surface it looks clear
But underneath the mirror
You'll find a storm.
Well you know I tried so hard.
I tried so f..cking hard
To brandish my machete
And carve through the dark.
From the burning rays of day
To the howling in the night.
Those moments you were scared
Taught you to fight.
On the surface it looks clear
But underneath the mirror
You'll find a storm
