To Your Oblivion
Open your eyes, dear Damocles,
Tell me, what's tied to my ceiling?
I've got everything everything everything everything,
I've got plenty plenty of the good,
Plenty plenty plenty of the worst,
All seemed splendid,
Served on a silver dish,
With each great power,
Comes a great terror,
That's what they say,
They want us to believe,
So what if these dreams I tried reaching out to,
Are light years away from this reality we knew,
Mirror mirror, who's my living proof?
So what if I skipped my daily spoonful of virtue,
It's not like being nice will bring me closer to you,
Closer to your temporary throne,
Closer to a world I can call my own,
Don't look aside, dear Damocles,
I know, your pride begs to disagree,
They've got everything everything everything everything,
Ever since all the way all the way from the start,
All the way all the way before we were here,
Everything that they wished,
Everything that we missed,
I earned it earned it, claimed the blessed,
With each great power,
Comes a great terror,
That's what they say,
They want us to believe,
If I filtered out roses from your view,
Will you finally see there's a sword for me too,
Waiting at every possible path I pursue,
I pulled off my dress, stepped in their new emperor clothes,
You put on my coat,
We stared at the mirror on their wall,
Then with a giggle, you said,
"It doesn't suit you at all",
So what if failures today make me a fool,
Persistence always pays off in a decade or two,
Mirror mirror, show me someone new,
Hey what if I said that I never want to be you,
'Cause soup of virtue is not gonna keep me full,
So why don't you step down from that throne,
So you can see me,
Like the way I see you。