The Jaws Of Life

So Far So Fake

Lyin' in the blossom

Molly made the china dolls that come alive.
pAGES IN cLOUDS
pATRICK bURKE 2025

Molly made the china dolls that come alive,
They’re made from parts nobody wanted
And become everything they hated…


She stitched their arms from splintered wood
Painted faces no one understood
Glass in their ribs, rust in their veins
Laughed like angels, screamed like chains


She whispered secrets through the thread
Woke them softly from the dead


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
She watched them crawl and twist and writhe
Built from shame and fractured pride
They wear the masks that she would hide
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive


They dance on tables, curse in rhyme
They eat the hours she left behind
Bent with beauty, cracked with grace
They spit her name back in her face


She never cried, she just sewed tight
They were her voice on quiet nights


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
Spun from parts no one survived
They grew into the things they feared
Broke the mirrors, disappeared
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive


Stolen bones, forgotten lace
She made a world, it wore her face
And when they screamed, it sounded right
She held their hands and turned out the light


Molly liked the china dolls that come alive
She gave them hate, they gave her eyes
Now they roam where silence died
She became what she designed
Molly liked the china dolls that come alive…


Molly made the china dolls that come alive…
They're made from parts nobody wanted…
And become everything they hated…

PB2025

Molly made the china dolls that come alive

The moors are bare

Recorded, performed, and written by Patrick Burke, 2025

"I Live in Dream"
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 

where shadows sigh,

Beneath a cold,

 and mourning sky;

The moors are bare, the winds are low,

And none but phantoms,

 come and go.

The stars have eyes that do not see,
They burn in vain for one like me—
A soul unclaimed by hearth or kin,
With midnight’s whisper deep within.

No morning,
 breaks this twilight mind,

No earthly voice, 

no touch, no kind;

Only her face, pale as the tomb,
Appears to light my spirit’s gloom.

She speaks in hush, in haunted rhyme,
A relic lost to death and time;
And though I reach, I cannot keep
What only walks when mortals sleep.

I live in dream—

alone, unseen—

Where love is ghost, 

and hope is keen.

And should I wake, I fear the day
Would steal her shade and drift away.

I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 

The stars have eyes that do not see,
They burn in vain for one like me—
A soul unclaimed by hearth or kin,
With midnight’s whisper deep within

I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 
The moors are bare
I live in dream, 


The moors are bare

The moors are bare
PB2025

The moors are bare

Changes

Changes (Live From Villa Park / Back To The Beginning) [feat. Adam Wakeman & II]

essence reaver 
we’re gettin low 

stuck in a dream
like i’m seventeen 
i can feel myself getting closer
in a part of me 
i can start to see 
that world is giving me closure 

we’re gettin low
we’re gettin low

my soul is everything 
but my heart is the key
if i can’t find myself 
before i start falling 
i’ll drown myself in sorrow 
a burden waiting for tomorrow 
maybe then and only then 
this chapter will finally end 
and i can be reborn 

essence reaver 
we’re gettin low 

now i’m feelin like
spending all my time
showing everyone what it takes
in the mirror i
start to visualize 
someone who’s about to get their break 

stuck in a dream
like i’m seventeen 
i can feel myself getting closer
in a part of me 
i can start to see 
that world is giving me closure 
giving me closure
giving me closure

my soul is everything 
but my heart is the key
if i can’t find myself 
before i start falling 
i’ll drown myself in sorrow 
a burden waiting for tomorrow 
maybe then and only then 
this chapter will finally end 
and i can be reborn 
i can be reborn

i’m finally satisfied 
with the path i’m on 

i feel safer knowing that
my guardian angels
can talk to me now 
tell me how i can 
make it all turn around
so i can be found 
so i can be found

all my life i knew i was on a mission
a mission to awaken my soul 
i always thought it would never be me
but fate had a different goal 
and i’m finally where i need to be 
i’m finally where i need to be 
i’m finally where i need to be 
i’m finally where i need to be 

stuck in a dream
like i’m seventeen 
i can feel myself getting closer
in a part of me 
i can start to see 
that world is giving me closure 
stuck in a dream
like i’m seventeen 
i can feel myself getting closer
in a part of me 
i can start to see 
that world is giving me closure 

SYKE!! 

essence reaver

essence reaver

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