Omen

Fia:
Go — I’m sorry
How convenient for me
Delicious, enticing
Vicious and frightening
It was all just smoke
And mirrors, and mirrors
Longing for something different
Lost track of what is real
Drowning in your zeal
I’ve come to understand that it’s all too late for me
Soulless and hollow-hearted
Better dead than in despair
You are everywhere
I’ve come to understand that it’s all too late for us
If I go, you follow
Our demons, are shallow
The omens, point to our rapture
Oh, make you believe it
And I know — I’ve seen it
There’s nothing left
Of the attraction
Longing for something different
Lost track of what is real
Drowning in your zeal
I’ve come to understand that it’s all too late for me
Soulless and hollow-hearted
Better dead than in despair
You are everywhere
I’ve come to understand that it’s all too late for us
Go — I’m sorry
Longing for something different
Lost track of what is real
Drowning in your zeal
I’ve come to understand that it’s all too late for me
Soulless and hollow-hearted
Better dead than in despair
You are everywhere
I’ve come to understand that it’s all too late for us