The Altar – Alice Glass

The girls are picking flowers
Dangling at the sides of their hands

Somewhere else, someone else feels worse
Forget that the sun is in the universe
Somewhere else, someone else feels worse
A life of compassion feels so rehearsed
Somewhere else, someone else feels worse
Forget to remember your own worth
Somewhere else, someone else feels worse

All your regret cannot be reversed
All your regret cannot be reversed
All your regret cannot be reversed