Look in the mirror,
and tell me who you see...

I'll be the whiskey the slithers down your pretty...
to help you forget her face...

With each step I took,
I felt the bitter pleasure rise in my breast...

With cold, sleepless nights
these city lights will make...

I'm your empty canvas,
paint me any way you want...

You say you gotta go.
You just can't take it anymore...

As the wind whispers through the night,
listen and you may hear a story...

&& If I Could Sleep Forever, I'd Dream Of...

I lay here awake.
For I can no longer dream...

Dear Death,
I can feel your bitter kiss upon my cheek and I...

I walk alone down these empty streets,
streetlights casting a shadow...

Boy: do you believe in love?
girl: no, i'm still waiting...