Who am I I hate when I ask myself I feel like I should be alright, but I'm not Gut wrenching nervousness overwhelms What have I become? This man in the glass his days are done, as you can see and tell I hate when I ask myself, Do I live and stand for something? I had a good heart once
I had a good heart once
Surrounded by a sea of faces but cut off from human affection Will I live this life alone forever searching for a home? Always denying what I needed, It's never too late until your bleeding. I should feel right, but I swear I don't
Well I must start again, this is not who I am Take a deep breath and look within it's in the past I can't change what's done yesterday's dead and gone But I've got today and I will make the best of it
I must start again
Who am I? Now that my armours been worn through A dull blade and I'm losing sight, but I'm not giving in to the lies that consume These lies insult me This man in the glass his days are done as you can see and tell I hate when I ask myself, do I live and stand for something? I had a good heart once
So much to do, where do I even start I've become a soulless husk A mindless drone from dawn to dusk, I've lost sight of it all So much to do, where do I even start Please atone me for my crime So filled with malice and hate I'm stuck in this calloused state
Well who am I now that my life has been worn through A dull blade and I'm losing sight but I'm not giving in to the lies
Well I must start again, this is not who I am Take a deep breath and look within it's in the past I can't change what's done yesterday's dead and gone But I've got today and I will make the best of it
Who am I, now that my armours been worn through? A dull blade and I'm losing sight but I'm not giving into the lies