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I hear you
So don't you say another word
Here you are standing there crushing yourself
I'm near you
But my eyes see a different world
Now here you are, standing there
Breaking my heart as you're crushing yourself

Now lately you've been painting on the walls with the black fire you lit
Then you call it your mirror
And then you hate it
And then you spit on it

Sorry you're not a god
Now every thought you feel within turning into flames
So hold your breath cause all I can smell is ashes
Sorry, but you're not God
Sorry, but you're not God

I hear you
But I can't recognize even a sentence as truth
Who lit that black flame in your heart
And I'm near you
But my words land far from your heart
You turn your back and I don't know where to start

But lately you've been painting on the wall with the black fire you lit
And it's a lie and I hate it
Still you think it is you
And you keep it

Sorry you're not a god
Now every thought you feel within turning into flames
So hold your breath cause all I can smell is ashes
Sorry, but you're not God
Sorry, but you're not God

Sister I'm sorry but it's not your call
To create a lying image of yourself

Sorry you're not a god

Sorry you're not a god
Now every thought you feel within turning into flames
So hold your breath cause all I can smell is ashes
Sorry, but you're not-
Sorry, but you're not-
Sorry, but you're not God

But there is hope sister
I hear you   So don't you say another word   Here you are standing there crushing yourself   I'm near you   But my eyes see a different world   Now here you are, standing there   Breaking my heart as you're crushing yourself      Now lately you've been painting on the walls with the black fire you lit   Then you call it your mirror   And then you hate it   And then you spit on it      Sorry you're not a god   Now every thought you feel within turning into flames   So hold your breath cause all I can smell is ashes   Sorry, but you're not God   Sorry, but you're not God      I hear you    But I can't recognize even a sentence as truth   Who lit that black flame in your heart   And I'm near you    But my words land far from your heart   You turn your back and I don't know where to start      But lately you've been painting on the wall with the black fire you lit   And it's a lie and I hate it   Still you think it is you    And you keep it      Sorry you're not a god   Now every thought you feel within turning into flames   So hold your breath cause all I can smell is ashes   Sorry, but you're not God   Sorry, but you're not God      Sister I'm sorry but it's not your call   To create a lying image of yourself      Sorry you're not a god      Sorry you're not a god   Now every thought you feel within turning into flames   So hold your breath cause all I can smell is ashes   Sorry, but you're not-   Sorry, but you're not-   Sorry, but you're not God      But there is hope sister