This is my party and these are my games
A series of faces with changeable names
But each one the same and it’s me with the shame
For seeking familiar versions of pain
The comfort of agony sought from the sanctuary
Of your rigid heart
You be the villain and I’ll be the prey
The truth is I chose the role you think you play
This choice is my own but my mind is still owned
By a previous version of what stands before me
The ghosts of my past are still weaving the tapestry
Of my destiny
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
Patterns are forged in my mouth and my skin
My cage is inside of me, guarding the core of me
I can’t escape, it’s the anchor of all of me
A prisoner held from the outside, internally
By my wary heart
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
My mind is a room filled with faded out stars
Ceiling high windows with shutters and bars
I want to build life from the embers and ashes
Release all the wishes in jars from the glasses
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
Release all the wishes in jars from the glasses
credits
🎵
LRC歌词版本
This is my party and these are my games
A series of faces with changeable names
But each one the same and it’s me with the shame
For seeking familiar versions of pain
The comfort of agony sought from the sanctuary
Of your rigid heart
You be the villain and I’ll be the prey
The truth is I chose the role you think you play
This choice is my own but my mind is still owned
By a previous version of what stands before me
The ghosts of my past are still weaving the tapestry
Of my destiny
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
Patterns are forged in my mouth and my skin
My cage is inside of me, guarding the core of me
I can’t escape, it’s the anchor of all of me
A prisoner held from the outside, internally
By my wary heart
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
My mind is a room filled with faded out stars
Ceiling high windows with shutters and bars
I want to build life from the embers and ashes
Release all the wishes in jars from the glasses
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
Release all the wishes in jars from the glasses
credits
📝
纯歌词版本
This is my party and these are my games
A series of faces with changeable names
But each one the same and it’s me with the shame
For seeking familiar versions of pain
The comfort of agony sought from the sanctuary
Of your rigid heart
You be the villain and I’ll be the prey
The truth is I chose the role you think you play
This choice is my own but my mind is still owned
By a previous version of what stands before me
The ghosts of my past are still weaving the tapestry
Of my destiny
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
Patterns are forged in my mouth and my skin
My cage is inside of me, guarding the core of me
I can’t escape, it’s the anchor of all of me
A prisoner held from the outside, internally
By my wary heart
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
My mind is a room filled with faded out stars
Ceiling high windows with shutters and bars
I want to build life from the embers and ashes
Release all the wishes in jars from the glasses
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
Release all the wishes in jars from the glasses
credits
🎵
LRC歌词版本
This is my party and these are my games
A series of faces with changeable names
But each one the same and it’s me with the shame
For seeking familiar versions of pain
The comfort of agony sought from the sanctuary
Of your rigid heart
You be the villain and I’ll be the prey
The truth is I chose the role you think you play
This choice is my own but my mind is still owned
By a previous version of what stands before me
The ghosts of my past are still weaving the tapestry
Of my destiny
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
Patterns are forged in my mouth and my skin
My cage is inside of me, guarding the core of me
I can’t escape, it’s the anchor of all of me
A prisoner held from the outside, internally
By my wary heart
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
My mind is a room filled with faded out stars
Ceiling high windows with shutters and bars
I want to build life from the embers and ashes
Release all the wishes in jars from the glasses
Save me from fuelling this fantasy
Weaving my heart’s fateful tapestry
Tattered and hollow these patterns I follow
To feed my foolish heart
Release all the wishes in jars from the glasses
credits