Black Heart - Idiot Stare

«We can’t trust our feelings

Feelings change, the truth never changes.»

How did I get home?

What is your name?

Please excuse this

I need some time to think about

This anchor around my neck

Send me to the bottom

As low as I can get

Now the only way is up and out

How did I get home?

Questioning this life cycle

Counting black holes

And accepting defeat

Goodbye, sunny days

Are we ever to meet again?

Counting your blessings

The chosen ones all sing

Me and my black heart

How did I get home?

What is this place?

Do you recognize?

The bitterness of

This ruthless repetition

Drags us to the bottom

Kind words and transparent grin

The mask that draws a line between us

Me and my black heart