Burial Etiquette - Mirrors For Eyes Lyrics

Agony doesn't gift me a reason to self-sacrifice
Said an angel in the sky with mirrors sunken for eyes
Name the stage play that made your heart crave
Sustainability in the midst of this waking hour
When red curtains close, we're left as the actors
Can we stitch & sew our roles convincingly, or break character?

Is it too late to resonate? Is it too late to feel?
Will I ever have a chance to return home
& peel back the mirrors?

Pull the strings make me move
Gentle wings create this tension
A glass wall between us
For so long
A glass wall of emerald ice
Now we have spoken, we have spoken out loud