Mirrors-Half Hearted Hero

[01:14.08]What is the end of your day? [01:17.49]Do you fade into nighttime or toil away? [01:22.71] [01:23.39]I believe I was put here to worry and wait. [01:27.80]We fail to make up for what we cannot name. [01:31.58] [01:32.30]Are you true to whatever you do? [01:36.82]Or are you scared （are you scared） [01:40.79]to bring light to your own misery? [01:46.01] [01:46.28]You're so wrapped up in your history [01:52.71]that I never see you here. [01:57.98]Do you think of me （think of me） [02:01.84]when you're painting mirrors by moonlight? [02:06.28] [02:07.24]I'll hold every clock hand to midnight. [02:13.83]We've all got things to fear. [02:18.85] [02:34.25]What is the end of your week? [02:37.81]Some wait for romance to play out like a scheme. [02:41.95] [02:44.12]Others wake Sunday and need to believe [02:48.06]that their part in the system [02:50.00]is what makes them free. [02:52.04] [02:52.96]But I'm just in need of some truth. [02:57.11]I know it's here （know its here）, [03:00.81]but there are so many distractions. [03:05.40] [03:06.13]And when you're blinded by every refraction [03:12.95]you can't focus on the light. [03:15.85] [03:18.21]You'll drown in fear （drown in fear）, [03:21.92]just remember we are all scared, too. [03:27.21]Don't neglect the ground we're all bared to; [03:34.10]your roots will give you life. [03:38.89] [04:23.04]I'm lost in the aisles, [04:26.05]crossing the lines left behind [04:30.97]in some gold-leafed illumination. [04:35.26] [04:37.16]I guess I'm better left to temptation, [04:42.23]bared to the ground. [04:47.17]A fool, no ascetic, I wander around. [04:52.16] [04:52.50]I spew the hermetic and never expound, [04:58.58]still it feels like I'm homeward bound. [05:03.44]And what is one you to do [05:07.90]when the working day catches up with you, [05:12.58]a thirsty seed （a thirsty seed）? [05:16.20]I will lend a hand if you need: [05:19.21]the running water to your olive tree. [05:27.65] [06:04.78]What is the end of your day? [06:09.33]Are you slave to those mirrors [06:12.07]your form fills with shame? [06:14.70]I meant to free you from those frames [06:19.87]but their gleaming has stolen us away. [06:25.21] [06:38.54]