Something's coming up inside of me
But I can't remember what to say
We used to believe in monsters
Now we know that they're up above
Sinking slowly deeper day by day
We're always blending colors till there's nothing left but grey
Starting blanc but nothing fills the page
Shades of black all what's left erased
We're just a mirage of what we used to be
I don't wanna take you down with me
But I don't know what else to take away from this
We used to believe in monsters
Now we know that they're up above
We're just a mirage of what we used to be
(I can't get this out of my mind)
This isn't real
Slice up the veins and then you'll see
Things are not what they're supposed to be
We're just a mirage of what we used to be
