The mirror looks at a Glasgow smile
Bitter sweet tastes for awhile
But I’m here
I’m here
This pink new flesh burns
It’s the calluses that didn’t hurt
Surrounded
By new air
Camera cut, edit despair.

I had to learn the feeling wasn’t a singular thing.
And everything I wrote before really meant everything.
I am created and someone who’s fated.
I am everything I wrote before.

I speak, you hear.
I think I’m perceived.
A glance, a look, another word
And you are deceived.
A camera flash, a real-life smile,
Light cuts deep, I won’t stay awhile
But I’m here
I’m here.

I had to learn the feeling wasn’t a singular thing.
And everything I wrote before really meant everything.
I am created and someone who’s fated.
I am everything I wrote before.

I said “too soon
It’s all pain.
But how can I learn from nothing?”
A painful start
A birth in mud
Now I got what I deserve

Take your gods and your devices,
You know I love them; you’ve seen my vices.
I am just myself.

I had to learn the feeling wasn’t a singular thing.
And everything I wrote before really meant everything.
I am created and someone who’s fated.
I am everything I wrote before.

I said “too soon
It’s all pain.
But how can I learn from nothing?”
A painful start
A birth in mud
Now I got what I deserve

I had to learn the feeling wasn’t a singular thing.
And everything I wrote before really meant everything.
I am created and someone who’s fated.
I am everything I wrote before.

 

Creation of Abel is me and all I’ve ever created before. Don’t pretend to be excited.