A Thousand Cuts

It’s all in your head, but you know that
The ghost at your bedside, you take him back
Just like a long-lost son

You can’t breath without him, it won’t let go
This ghost with its hands wrapped round your throat
Loves you like no other will

There’s a place in his heart for you
Between the darkness and the truth

Deep in the shadows, in your lover’s arms
Don’t you feel the weight fall from you?

It’s a death by hexes, a thousand cuts
From the broken mirror that brought you luck
Now you’ve lost sight of yourself

In this tangled web of love and hurt
Don’t you feel the life drain from you?


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