• I've been looking in the mirror
    But I don't understand what I see
    My soul is on the other side
    Is that what comes of me?
    I shattered the mirror
    And my hands have bled
    It was all too much
    The pressure hurt my head
    I draw from my well
    But you just won't drink
    You slaughter and kill
    What's left to think?
    Who do you love
    Me or my relfection?
    I'm sorry to say
    No one is perfection
    A gunshot sounds
    And I lay on the floor
    I manage one last shaky smile
    Then I breathe no more