Divine Machine

I left you somewhere in the mirror Somewhere between what's lost and won't be found I left you hoping you would stay there But you would never lay your rifle down Petichore perfume Pouring down I'm Heavy on you I know that he'll always Be there waiting for me Tangled tethered loose strings Somehow binded to me You're walking backwards every step you take is lined in silver I feel it coming and I turn around Your face has changed it looks so strange but somehow feels familiar I step away afraid to hear your sound Petichore perfume Pouring down I'm Heavy on you I know that he'll always Be there waiting for me Tangled tethered loose strings Somehow binded to me I wanted everything Had your hand In every piece of me I thought that you could change