"It's when I'm alone and I look into the mirror
I don't like the man that's staring back at me"
What will I see
when I look into those eyes
should I fear the man
in the mirror in disguise
When the sun, it melts away
into the darkness in a symphony of pain
Will I see the things that made me mad
Oh tell me, has everything that I've had
been ripped away
right from my hands
and taken from me
Everything I had has been ripped away
I feel the razor's edge running through me
What will I feel,
should I fear the man I see
Still I stare and wonder
who is staring back at me
Should I fear
the man inside the mirror?
Oh tell me, has everything that I've had
been ripped away
right from my hands
and taken from me
Everything I had has been ripped away
I feel the razor's edge running through me
Where will this lead
will these feelings ever pass
Should I shatter the man
into a million shards of glass
Will this free me
from the things that I've become
Oh tell me, has everything that I've had
been ripped away
right from my hands
and taken from me
Everything I had has been ripped away
I feel the razor's edge running through me