Stuck in my own reflection,
What is this place...
A butterfly lands on her nose,
A beautiful stance...
You were supposed to be a friend
not a fiend...
You convinced me
Not to believe...
This is the start...
Of what will soon become...
I just can't take hold,
Of what I have...
Hallowed screams
Saying my name...
It is extremely hard to find one,
Who has come to you...
I can't hold this feeling
it's out of control...
SOMETIMES I THINK ABOUT YOU WHEN I SAW MYSELF IN...
Life slips fast beneath my feet
Gently so as not to feel a thing...
She hurts herself to be with him once more,
Her blood spreads across the bathroom floor...