Everyday when i look at my reflection,
I stare for so long and have to look the other direction,
I hate what i see on the otherside,
It makes me want to runaway and hide,
This will be the last time you see my face,
I'm going to shred it up and put it in it's place,
Why am i me,
I hate what i see,
I'll take the blade and hide in the shade,
So you'll never have to see me,
In the shadows is where i'll be,
These burning veins are going to burst,
I'll ruin myself before you see me first,
I hate how i look so god damn much,
i can't bare to be touched,
I will be dead before you reach me,
Up in the clouds is then where i'll be...
