From the Dust

If I can be honest
It feels like you need some sympathy
Beneath your feet, the crumbling ground
You show your face to the world, but it’s barley
By the way, the world have dragged you down
And down and down
If you could remember
Your words crept heavy past your teeth
But you shut it down, it’s underground
You turn your back on the world you’re embracing
Opposites, this life has led you down
And down and down
Call my name
The same way you used to do
Far away
Your shame, your shame will be set free
If only I could burn your picture up in flames
What ceases to be so real
And you will be gone and I will be free
If only you could throw your troubles in these flames
What ceases to be so real
And we’d be gone
If only we could smash this mirror down
Would you call my name, my name
From the dust