A girl lies on her bed inside her room inside my head
She falls asleep and disappears and builds a body from my tears
Here she stands in front of me, her lines are blurred and watery
She cannot read or act her part, an empty soul, an empty heart
The words distort, mutate and change
This play I wrote is not the same as it was inside my head
Both the characters are dead
And bored of playing games
Reverse our roles we're still the same
So with a sigh I wave goodbye and wait until you're out of sight
'cause till then I know I'll be just stuck inside this misery
So tear my heart, let blood flow, and where I die Angel's will grow
From the seeds that you have sown
Into my seems
Into my bones
A girl of stone
A female voice that feels out of another century quivers over a folk harp on the 11 tracks that make up this exclusive video album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2016