Two Way Mirror

Two way mirror made with shattered glass
How can I move forward if I’m stuck inside the past
Running forward makes no sense
Safer movin’ back again
I’ve been down since you-know-when
[?] nice to see you back

Hands on the clock, hands on the clock
Hands on the clock, hands on the clock
Tickin’
Eyyy
Hands on the clock, hands on the clock
Hands on the clock, hands on the clock
Tickin’
Eyyy

I’ve been tryin’ to atone my sin - the flesh of men
Seems like I just hate myself, but you don’t understand
I want freedom, I want peace
Blood and bruise is fine for me
Sorrow is a thing of wet dreams
Relish in my pain

Hands on the clock, hands on the clock
Hands on the clock, hands on thе clock
Tickin’
Eyyy
Hands on the clock, hands on the clock
Hands on the clock, hands on thе clock
Tickin’
Eyyy
Hands on the clock, hands on the clock
Hands on the clock, hands on the clock
Tickin’
Eyyy
Hands on the clock, hands on the clock
Hands on the clock, hands on the clock
Tickin’
Eyyy

I know just where this is goin’, and I don’t want to go
If I held my breath, I might just sink down slow
I want whiskey, I won’t wait
Keep your love away from me
The Devil, he won’t let me be
And you don’t fuckin’ care