It wasn't as it seemed
There was no end to your means
I was what you said I was
Held down by the weight of your
God complex slowly corrupting my faith
I know that you will never change
Behind your glass wall, I've been estranged
But it's a fishbowl, will it break?
Bitter winter's harsh white glow
Can't be colder than this place
A temptation to my undertow
Remembering all the years gone to waste
It seemed so much better a few days ago
Then it came back like a fever dream
A farm full of pets kept in a dark forest
But orange burns through the trees for those who can see it