Inside the wallpaper peels until the morning light
Magicians appear to be in black and white
The dancer is blind from all the candlelight she chokes

Ease back and listen to the fire char down below
Take back the liquor and the venom that corals your ghost

What if we could live a better life?

Outside the garden of eden is where the children cry

The mystery tends to never wanna die
The dancer is there but will you ever try to cope?

What is worth fighting?
Heaven is inviting
He who enters will find that no one is there to embrace