Countless times, the person in the mirror asks If i'm the memory of me and what I've done Countless times, the person in the mirror asks If I have anywhere to be It's time to go, say hello
Something like the air outside that fills my lungs It feels familiar to me, the cloudy sky Something like the colorless of everything It feels familiar to me And who are you? Who are you?
Memories in my head are thrown about Recalling is only there to fool me Damn it all forever and nevermore Changing colors of white to nothing The final image is behind the mask I've made for myself Between the broken all has gone astray
If I'm one of the Face Less, Then can I even tell if I am what is regardless? The world might even end by my hand And I won't even know who I am So say it isn't so If I am one of the Face Less If memory serves right, if I can see what is pointless And see inside my eyes, if I can And I won't even know who I am
Every time the person in the mirror asks Are we the same as once before? I cannot say Every time the person in the mirror asks If I can take it anymore It's time to go, say hello
If I'm one of the Face Less To hell with other words, if I am something of purpose This life is all a mess; in other words, The simple part of life is all a blur So say it isn't so If I am one of the Face Less This feeling of regret, if I can see in the darkness Then you can never hide. I feel ashamed Tor this is just the end of who I am
So say it isn't so
If I'm one of the Face Less, Then can I even tell if I am what is regardless? The world is gonna end by my hand And I won't even know who I am So say it isn't so If I am one of the Face Less If memory serves right, if I can see what is pointless And see inside my eyes, if I can And I won't even know who I am
Countless times, the person in the mirror asks If I'm the memory of me