Glass Skin

[START] [INTRO] "O.C.F" "Been a long time since I recognized this face… Guess we both rotted pretty, huh?” [VERSE 1] *Mirror Crash* Come closer—look what I’ve done, I traded heaven for a good time and a loaded gun. Mirror, come closer—wipe off the dust, I’ve got a secret, and it’s covered in rust. You said, “You look like a ghost now, old criminal.” You said, “Your halo’s cracked, your pulse is minimal.” You said, “You don’t look like me no more, no more.” I said, “I’m just tired.” You said, “You’re just high.” And I said, “I saw you in the mirror.” And I said, “I saw you in the mirror.” [HOOK] Trappin’ out my sins in the porcelain, I keep drownin’ every dream I find important. The face in the mirror ain’t mine anymore, And all my prayers don’t rise— They fall to a place somewhere below the floor. Oh, I make you flinch now? Well my mind is on the fringe now. Oh, I make you cringe now? Tell me, do I make you cringe, ohh~ [VERSE 2] Mirror, console me—mind’s on the fritz, Faith’s gone cold but the bottle still hits. Mirror, I’m foldin’, could you forget? The blood on the broken glass ain’t dryin’ yet. You said, “You lookin’ like a goner, all chemical.” You said, “Your blood’s transmuted to a drug, alchemical.” You said, “You don’t sound like you no more, no more.” I said, “I’m just tired.” You said, “You’re just high.” And I said, “I saw you in the mirr-AHH!" And I said, “I saw you in the mirror.” [BRIDGE] Sinkin’ in reflection, cracked glass grinnin’, Every scar on my skin feels like linen. All my gods gone broke, all my ghosts still sinnin’, Guess I’m the sermon, and the sinner in it. [FINAL HOOK] Sweatin’ out my sins in the porcelain, I keep drownin’ every dream I find important. The face in the mirror ain’t mine anymore, And all my prayers don’t rise— They fall to a place somewhere below the floor. Oh, I make you flinch now? Well my mind is on the fringe now. Oh, I make you cringe now? Tell me, do I make you cringe, ohh~ [OUTRO] “Guess we both rotted pretty, huh?” “…he-heh”