Enklave के बोल

In a dawning sun I will lick my wounds Slowly I forget what I’ve become In a fog of trust I will lick my wounds Slowly I forget what I’ve become Martha, you’ve been here before Martha, you gave me your name I don’t recall the when since the where is a given Every night I’ve been here’s a smudged out mess Martha, you say you’ve been good If you draw a hand I’ll know who to be Mirror on the wall You see the best in me If you frame a cut I’ll know how to bleed Mirror on the wall You see the best, the best in me In a dawning sun I will lick my wounds Slowly I forget what I’ve become In a fog of trust I will lick my wounds Slowly I forget what I’ve become Childhood, I try to think back Childhood, I can’t see a thing (I can’t see a thing) There’s something ‘bout a bridge and a park and a sister But the void’s too deep to fill Martha, let’s talk about yours If you draw a hand I’ll know who to be Mirror on the wall You see the best in me If you frame a cut I’ll know how to bleed Mirror on the wall You see the best, the best in me Whatever I’ve become, I don’t think you’ll find it Whatever we are, let’s not talk about it Whatever I’ve become, I don’t think you’ll find it Whatever we are, let’s not talk about it Whatever I’ve become, I don’t think you’ll find it Whatever we are, let’s not talk about it