Author of You

Empty hands
Can you see
Cursed words
Come from me
Who are you
Who writes the lines
Do you know?
This body's mine
This mouth, these lungs, this stifled choir has sung
You crush, you chase, this fear I know your fate

We put you in the deep end while
We tear open the few behind
You feel a yearning
You let me in
And in your hunger
We raise our ears

Cracked head
Can you see
Black dog (black dog)
Comes from me
Who am I
Who's melody
I don't know
If I am free
This voice
These eyes
This chorus I devise
You claw, you prey, this beast is here to stay

We throw you in the deep end while
We tear open the few who hide
You feel a yearning
You let me in
And in your hunger
We rise again

We throw you in the deep end
While we tear open the few who hide
You feel a yearning
You let me in
And in your hunger
We rise again