Starve, magic mirror I thought the crumbs of your life wouldn't dry It hurts to see clearer Falling like needles, the passage of time Would it hurt, would it hurt to be nearer? Heaven is stitching across me My chest is the crossing The blood is parting all the time But I don't mind Carve magic dealer Bring me the company I couldn't buy As I go cleaner Falling like needles, the passage of time Would it help, would it help to go deeper? I am the photograph in you The photograph in you Still as the moment we're lying in right now