Within a year or so,
You and me, we've become close...

It woke me during the night,
It was cold and lonely...

Dusty and forgotten,
Small and nothing of worth...

What do you see?
What do you achieve...

The light, shut off for the night,
With the shadows appearing before...

Two hands in mirror,
Choking me in my sleep...

Can't accept the person in the mirror,
It's time to make a change...

Sitting on both sides of the fence,
Which side is the greenest...

Sitting on both sides of the fence,
Which side is greenest...

Surrounded by countless illusions
That I never thought ever existed...

Ironing out the creases,
Marks that you left...

Shivering in the nights cold,
Blue, sick and lonely...