Held back
The release will come...

My hairs out of luck
I see through the strands...

The voice of silence
The unspoken lie...

They will run wet
Streams of warm tears...

It's not that I
Like you that much...

I see this through a fogged up mirror
The blurred image wasn't ever originally clear...

Tainted thought
Tainted head...

Hate me like I've never been
Hurt me with the words you send...

It hangs over my head
The solution's just out of reach...

You make me feel dead inside
You make me wish I'd said goodbye...

Erase those words
From my head...

The world brakes off
My side's created anew...