Copyright L0stKydz, all rights reserved [Verse] Standing by at the mirror, eye to eye, saying… What did you do? Except, hide away? All to reassure yourself, and what's left of our sanity, our shaking hands are from something else… But on the other side, I smile… Laughing, an staring every time… [Instrumental] Oh, I’m stuck in my head… Oh, I’m stuck in my head… I’m stuck in my head… [Chorus] I keep running and running, until I can’t run away… I feel it lurking and wording, I won’t last another day… I'm crawlin, I'm screaming, just to sell myself again… Tasting metal, I’m feelin, crimson flow down my lips… Seeing my reflection smiling the way it did… I’m gasping, I’m crying, but there’s no pain in my chest… My legs, their shaking, I’m on my knees again… My hands, their trembling, I'm tightening my grip… I’m choking, I’m moaning, shattering the mirrors to escape them… Painting the walls with my flesh… [Verse] Wasted… Feeling like there’s nothing left to pursue here… My Heart, is telling me I shouldn’t go there… It's too dark for me to see what’s going on around me… [Instrumental] No light, no help, no air to breathe… Nothing to gain, Nothing to see… Hoping for you, loving a dream… Smiling, while, accepting a lie, coughing up blood from these injuries… [Bridge] (It’s the silence…) That I’ve built up inside… (To hide malice…) So I can question my life… (Watching time tick…) All the others- pass me by… (While I’m stuck inside…) [Instrumental] Tainting… The color of my eyes, only to satisfy… All the lies… While looking at the walls, telling me there's no more hope… Knowing it's holding you, that's devouring my soul… [Instrumental] I hate what I’ve become, while hiding away… I'm so disgusted at myself... So..... [Instrumental] [Chorus] I keep running and running, until I can’t run away… I feel it lurking and wording, I won’t last another day… I'm crawlin, I'm screaming, just to sell myself again… Tasting metal, I’m feelin, crimson flow down my lips… Seeing my reflection smiling the way it did… I’m gasping, I’m crying, but there’s no pain in my chest… My legs, their shaking, I’m on my knees again… My hands, their trembling, I'm tightening my grip… I’m choking, I’m moaning, shattering the mirrors to escape them… Painting the walls with my flesh… Painting- the- walls- with- my- flesh…
