Evil Confidant

A surface made of ice Its fingers work into my mind I run to isolation But my darkness must confide The perfect winter wasteland The pretty flavour of my truth I must despair for something My life was formed within the noose A lonely bitterness I’ll justify my world for you And when I make you go I’ll split my reason into two I’ll complicate my lies Only so I never fade But when this doesn’t work I’ll slip back down into the shade Oh yes, I really love you I love that I can still exist But your face is far away And if it reaches I resist Compare my every nothing To the reality that’s me We’ll find that I am dying We’ll find that I must make you see