•FROM BEHIND THE GLASS•

•THREE•

•I wasn't planning on dropping •THREE• but then tonight

On live stream, at 6:17 I decided I might

I was giving them content and suddenly got terrified

Of who they saw •FROM BEHIND THE GLASS• and who they heard from behind the mic

Seems like they hold me in high regard

The Peasantry showing up hard

But do I deserve a piece of support, or

Should I sit alone in my prison's dark?

The other four have so much more than I can even start

To put to words, and they do all they can to cram confidence into my heart

I know the fans think they know me

See me smiling on all of their screens

But sometimes when I end those things

My mind goes to a different scene

I sing melodies that bring me deep into the past pain that I've seen

And I get so lost un who I was, can't see who I'm becoming

So all of you should just know

I know I said I was struggling

Maybe "was" wasn't the right word

Maybe I should say "am", I'm still trying to re-break free

Track 10 told you how I'm alive

What is to come shows how I breathe

I'm on the road to recovery

But I never said I fully reignited me

Take me home

I'm sick of mirror image

Take me home

My dark reflection in my prison

Take me home

No light inside besides my rhythm

I tap the glass

They're listening, but I can't hear them

I can't hear them

I'm back in isolation

Desolation from my mission

The glass confines, defines my mind's

Described frustration

Break me out of the glass, imprisoned

Sun and moon are dark and black existence

Questionable, in fact

I think the world stopped spinning

And my head with it

Take me home

I'm sick of mirror image

Take me home

My dark reflection in my prison

Take me home

No light inside besides my rhythm

I tap the glass

They're listening, but I can't hear them

I can't hear them

I'm back to max production

Instruct, conduct a mass eruption

Constantly content to comment and compliment

The content in construction

Let them in, an introduction

As the picture clears

The product nears

Astronomical destruction

Sky is darkened

I'm dishearted

Where's my heart been?

Take me home

I'm sick of mirror image

Take me home

My dark reflection in my prison

Take me home

No light inside besides my rhythm

I tap the glass

They're listening, but I can't hear them

I can't hear them

I can't be where I want for awhile

I can't be present beyond the glass and smile

I want the outside, but I know I need to flip again

So I'll be in the same situation seeking some different end

Take me home

I'm sick of mirror image

Take me home

My dark reflection in my prison

Take me home

No light inside besides my rhythm

I tap the glass

They're listening, but I can't hear them

I can't hear them

I guess in a way, I'm back to being the moon,.

Track •THREE• of KS might be describing you, too

It's why I'm goofy in the live streams

It's why it seems I'm always giving you content, something new

Because I know you might need me

And I know I need you

The peasantry:

A new happiness I've only just been introduced to•

•THREE•

•FROM BEHIND THE GLASS•