No more glass
Through which we view...

Hiding in a night
Cracked like glass...

I'm laughing, are you serious?
You don't have the conviction to be with us...

I slice my self up and peel back my skin
I want to see what I truly am within...

Not sure of what I hate anymore
Or if I even hate at all...

Love hearts stand in line
Now were dancing in time...

Iridescent light fades
Fighting to a loss against the dark...

I watch you in silence
As you play with their hearts...

Thoughts of you keep me awake
My smile I give you is plastic and fake...

If I were an ocelot
I'd spend my days catching flies...

I want to crawl out of my grave
My soul has become a slave...

Pretty little dolly
All on her own...