I’ve been known to verbalise each secret I keep, whilst I dream
I guess sometimes my sorrow decides to speak up, while I sleep
I’ve been known to vocalise each feature of you, through my teeth
I guess sometimes I picture my finger still there, on your cheek

I’ve not known myself for quite some time now
Staring at the mirror with the lights out
Screaming words that I should probably whisper
Terrified the light above might flicker

Open up my silhouette
Open up my silhouette
My silhouette

Open up my silhouette
Open up my silhouette
My silhouette

I have tried to quantify the reasons, I feel incomplete
I guess sometimes my wisdom, it figures that’s what I need
I have tried to sit beside these demons, that trip up my feet
I guess sometimes it’s weakness, that strengthens the skin on your knees

I’ve not liked myself for quite some time now
Standing at the mirror with the lights out
Try to keep my shadow at a distance
Scared of what it’d say if it could listen

I’ve not known myself for quite some time now
Staring at the mirror with the lights out
Screaming words that I should probably whisper
Terrified the light above might flicker

Open up my silhouette
Open up my silhouette
My silhouette

Open up my silhouette
Open up my silhouette
My silhouette

I’ve not liked myself for quite some time now
Standing at the mirror with the lights out
Try to keep my shadow at a distance
Scared of what it’d say if it could listen

To you
I’d change, my silhouette
You
I’d change, my silhouette

I’ve been known to verbalise each secret I keep, whilst I dream
I guess sometimes my sorrow, decides to speak up, while I sleep