Broken Mirror Pose - Kyle Craft

When the call came through, they were coming for me

It was midnight, man, I was half asleep

And you were crying over the line

Yeah, they came to my house, broke down the door

Stuck a mic to my mouth, said «Tell us more

But don’t give us riddles or lies

You give it to us straight this time!»

But you knew the trip you were on

And you knew you shot me down wrong

The call came through just the other day

It was the ghost of a girl that you say I played

And you were in the room at the time

She said that the afterlife gets cold

As a cardboard cutout aimless soul

She rang to tell me «I'm alright»

But if you knew the hex I had on me

Oh, you’d find yourself losing some sleep

Posing in a broken mirror

Saying «Child, don’t cry so much»

Posing in a broken mirror

Saying «No one cries enough»

Posing in a broken mirror

Saying «Child, don’t feel so much»

Posing in a broken mirror

Saying «No one feels enough»