Antje Duvekot Follow

When your heart is bent
To weigh down a train, hold on
When your soul is shipwrecked
And you're miles away, hold on
When your fortress is an eggshell
Full of haunted cracks you cannot weld

There's no mercy sleep under stolen sheets
In a stillborn dream when your tank is empty
When your path is dark and your compass gone
When your map is torn, torn

And all your life you never thought
You'd end here, hold on
And all the glass is in pieces
And the maids are in tears, hold on
Now you're waiting for a rescue
But no snow-white horse shows up for you

There's no mercy sleep under stolen sheets
In a stillborn dream when your tank is empty
When your path is dark and your compass gone
When your map is torn, torn

Minefield crossroads, watch the time flow
Cross less martyrs, just gets harder
Voiceless whisper, tongue played twister
Mirror, mirror, wish you were here

There's no mercy sleep under stolen sheets
In a stillborn dream when your tank is empty
When your path is dark and your compass gone
When your map is torn, torn

There's no mercy sleep under stolen sheets
In a stillborn dream when your tank is empty
When your path is dark and your compass gone
When your map is torn, torn