I'VE BEEN LOOKING IN THE MIRROR FOR SO LONG

IN THAT I'VE COME TO BELIEVE MY SOUL'S ON THE OTHER SIDE

OH THE LITTLE PIECES FALLING,SHATTER

SHARDS OF ME TOO SHARP TO PUT BACK TOGETHER

TOO SMALL TO MATTER 

BUT BIG ENOUGH TO CUT ME INTO MANY MANY LITTLE PIECES

IF I TRY TO TOUCH HER,AND I BLEED,I BLEED,AND I BREATHE

AND I BREATHE NO MORE

I TAKE A BREATH & I TRY TO DRAW FROM MY SPIRITS WELL

& AND YET AGAIN U REFUSE TO DRINK LIKE A STUBBORN CHILD

LIE TO ME,CONVINCE ME THAT I 'VE BEEN SICK FOREVER

& NONE OF THIS WILL MAKE SENSE 

WHEN I GET BETTER 

I KNOW THE DIFFERENCE

BETWEEN MYSELF & MY REFLECTION

I JUST CAN'T HELP BUT TO WONDER

WHICH OF US DO U LOVE?

SO I BLEED,I BLEED

AND I BREATHE, I BREATHE 

BLEED,I BLEED

AND I BREATHE ,I BREATHE NO MORE...