Mauseum

Run within us, run with spite Set your eyes upon it With you aggrieved, I see through your eyes, I need.. I will not be the fallen From this moses basket I should have felt something I should have done something, after I fall, will you be there? Run within us, run with sight Set your eyes upon it So breathe in silently, fade all colour from my skin To reflect from within From this moses basket I should have felt something I should have done something, after I fall, will you be there? Shall I free it Shall I be it? (Sometimes I miss you I feel it Reflect from within) So come down, breathe in, die slow I should have felt something.. in my own mind. I should have felt something so come down, see them die slow. In the end it will surely break you Show me power and I'll show you being In the end it all amounts to nothing Helpless it's coming on.