Binance

Red (Mission of Burma)

There's a window in my head. There's a window in my heart. I look out of them when I'm sleepy And then I fall apart. Things are crumbling outside of me And they're crashing at my door. There's a crest that keeps arriving. I strip my face off of the mirror And then I take another breath. The animals are still screaming, dreaming Screaming for a human's death.