Glass Casket - Brigades

When the line between fact and fiction becomes hopelessly blurred

Our eyes fill in with superstition from every word

Strung up on our own perspectives

Failing to see that it’s ineffective

But I am here and I understand

Pull yourself above the ropes and take my hand

You’ve turned the skylines into gallows

I see the pain that’s been bestowed

Hung yourself from the farthest star

Your spirit flaunts the biggest scar

The biggest scar

Somewhere deep inside our bones

The emptiness grows

But don’t succumb to this despair

It’s something that we both share

One foot in the grave

Hoping that heaven is waiting

Well it’s not

So break this glass casket and start celebrating

I feel you