In the storm of human tides there’s a man whose world collides A kingdom of discrepancies and I am it’s king
He looks into the mirror his vision dies in tears Visible the weakness hidden behind his eyes What was once buried within now brought to light He can tell lies to others but how to fool himself
In the storm of human tides there’s a man whose world collides A kingdom of discrepancies and I am it’s king
He looks into the mirror covered in blood Visible the open wounds cuts so deep But he tries to cross the line to a life that’s worth Through the storm and through the pain until there’s no one to blame
What to do now to wake up from this nightmare Smashing the thin glass to never see his eyes again Resign to a condemned life and hope to resist
Despising the truth of the blank reflection No life that is worth it’s name just another source of pain