I'll take you for what you are
just another line, the face of another scar...

As the new working day dawns upon a privileged...
things begin to change...

Bleeding on the bathroom floor
simply for the attention...

Hearts fall and shatter
as lies become truth...

Torn and tattered
new is old...

Past and present; never the same
unable to collide both seem to change...

With one word its all blown away
hit the ground with nothing left to say...

With one word
its all blown away...

Four million words with nothing to say
a beautiful face without a name...

Driving down the highway
pull up on the side of the road...

Pick me apart again
tear down my walls...

She's looking in the mirror,
knowing she's played the fool once again...