Used to save my arrows for you, to shoot you down from the sky 
 Until It came a crashing proof, aimed at myself the whole time, the whole time 
    Hey, revelator man, made from my own two hands 
 You were the wrong of a right, the wrong of a right 
 Broken intention   
 I walked a line line line between 
 A lovely ghost and the real thing 
 Oh what a mirror mirror mirror I praise 
 Giving new names to old ways   
 I had never meant to cause you harm, Deciding who you’d be 
 Wait for me inside the rubble’s arms, Gather the parts worth saving   
 Hey, revelator man, made from my own two hands 
 You were the wrong of a right, the wrong of a right 
 Broken intention   
 Selfish and faithful it all looks the same now 
 But I’ll break my lungs til we figure this out 
 Selfish and faithful it all looks the same now 
 But I’ll break my lungs til we figure this out 
 Selfish and faithful it all looks the same now 
 But I’ll break my lungs til we figure this out