Leaving behind this realm of ghosts
Their pale grey echoes, their well of foes
No persecution by things I did wrong
I’ll be gone

Live life from a whisper to a sigh
You might as well end it
If you keep a close watch on your time
You might not ever spend it

This rose of glass for the tender blind
A tip of the iceberg, my fragile mind
Today is to shatter what I fantasized
No more lies

Chorus: Live life etc.

Bridge:

So hard picking your moment
It’s all up to you
No signs, approval or omen
Oh what should you do?

I’m but a child wielding a sword
Playing upstairs posing as God
Inflicting some damage but none my intent
Heaven sent