Everytime I try to talk to you,
It's like playing with broken glass
I try to pick up the peices,
But I'm afraid I'm gonna get slashed
There's nothing left for me to find
There's nothing for me here
I used to want to smile,
But the reasons to have dissapeared

Courus
I get a reason to smile,
You gimme a reason to cry
I get a reason to live,
You gimme a reason to die
But it's all the same to me,
Because I know the monster is there,
Inside

When I look into the miror,
I don't like what I see
I see the face of a sinner,
Staring blankly at me
Somebody release me from my prison
Tear these shackles from my legs
Someone remove the gag from my mouth
Somebody help me escape
Broken Glass

Courus

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