Monashee - Split Lyrics

In confirmity with myself,
roots anchored in the ground
this kind soul that I harbor
or just an illusion of my mind,
maybe sometimes I have this feeling
concealed hatred running through my veins

But I'm still waiting
when soul becomes a doubt
We just fall in between
two mirrors trapped my face

For so many years and so many hopes, I guess I'll still be saved
Fills me warmly till the rain controls me
It seeds my heart, my heart

I get the feeling that I'm decaying from inside
this constant doubt
Is this really happening?

Am I in control of myself?
What have I become?
What is the difference between me and myself?

people have always thought the same of me, worst man they could've ever seen

silence before the storm,
please, save me from myself
storm before the silence
will it ever die in me?

For so many years and so many hopes, I guess I'll still be saved
Fills me warmly till the rain controls me
It seeds my heart, my heart

So they'll pray, a disguise for a sickness well spread
always light upon darkness
burn your hands over tails, say the devil is in me
in enchantment they'll call amen!