Room of Mirrors

Title: Room of Mirrors Artist: Black Thread Union [Intro] [Verse 1] A million eyes staring through a piece of glass Feeding on the outrage while the hours pass I threw a stone just to watch the water break Got a thousand likes for the mess I make They match my anger to a custom feed Give me exactly what my rage will need A circle of shadows nodding at the wall Cheering the shadow that’s about to fall [Pre-Chorus] Feed the mob Get the gold Do exactly what the bright box sold Scream it loud Keep it clean God bless the pixels on the silver screen Three Two One Spit [Chorus] We’re screaming in a room full of mirrors and glass Cheering the fire while we burn our own ass I don’t see a face I just see a post Trading my blood for the loudest ghost Twisted reflection, corporate line Tell me you hate him so I know that you’re mine [Verse 2] I filtered the truth till the ugly parts fit Took a deep drink from the bottom of the pit You can’t change your mind when the jury is set They’ll drag out the words you haven’t said yet Every little doubt gets burned off the map Every open mouth gets wired to clap We look at the world through a keyhole view And bury the person who don’t look like you [Pre-Chorus] Feed the mob Get the gold Do exactly what the bright box sold Scream it loud Keep it clean God bless the pixels on the silver screen Three Two One Spit [Chorus] We’re screaming in a room full of mirrors and glass Cheering the fire while we burn our own ass I don’t see a face I just see a post Trading my blood for the loudest ghost Twisted reflection, corporate line Tell me you hate him so I know that you’re mine [Bridge] Look at my face IT LOOKS LIKE YOURS Look at the frame IT LOOKS LIKE YOURS Look at the wound IT LOOKS LIKE YOURS Look at the noise IT SOUNDS LIKE OURS No room to think No space to bleed Just another mouth For the mirror to feed Just another mouth For the algorithm feed SMASH THE GLASS SMASH THE GLASS [Final Chorus] We’re screaming in a room full of mirrors and glass Cheering the fire while we burn our own ass I don’t see a face I just see a post Trading my blood for the loudest ghost Twisted reflection, corporate line Tell me you hate him so I know that you’re mine Smash the glass Smash the glass There is nobody left inside this room [Outro]