There's a girl in my mirror,
crying and there's nothing I can do to make her...

I trusted you,
depended on you to be there...

Just look what you've done to me.
Look at the bloody tears I'm crying...

I stare into the mirror
looking at myself...

The more i think of it,
the more i wish you left me there...

Why hasn’t the past left me?
I have all these unanswered questions in me...

Taking pictures,
And looking in mirrors...

I don't know how I feel
Maybe I'm mad...

Give me what i want,
you promised me...

You really want to know why?
because you never listened to me...

Physically,
beat me...

It's all my fault,
for getting all these...