I've been looking in the mirror for so long

That I've come to believe

my soul's on the other side.

falling shatter:

All the little pieces

Shards of me

too sharp to put back together;

Too small to matter,

But big enough

to cut me into so many little pieces.

If I try to touch her

And I bleed,

I bleed

And I breathe,

I breathe no more.

Take a breath and I try

to draw from my spirit's well.

Yet again you refuse to drink

like a stubborn child.

Lie to me,

convince me that I've been sick forever

And all of this will make sense

when I get better.

But I know the difference

Between myself and my reflection.

I just can't help but to wonder:

Which of us do you love?

So I bleed,

I bleed

And I breathe,

I breathe no-

Bleed,

I bleed

And I breathe,

I breathe,

I breathe,

I breathe no more.