THERE WAS A PLACE INSIDE ME

WHERE DEATH, IS ALIVE

WHERE SOULS COME TO GRAB ME

WHERE SOULS STAY INSIDE

REFLECTIONS BROKEN SPACE

WHERE HANDS TRY TO REACH

BRIGHT EYES AND FOGGED UP FACE

LOOKING BACK AND DO NOT…

WATCH…IT FALL

RISE…IT ALL

BROKEN GLASS DEPARTS

WHERE DREAMS END IN SHARDS

YEEEAAAAHHHH

REFLECTIONS DECEIVER

CASTING WHAT I SEE

SETTLE SCORES WITH A BELIEVER

SETTLE SCORES TO DESTROY ME

I HAVE TRIED TO BREAK ‘EM ALL

SMASHED PIECES CANNOT MATCH

ENDING UP IN THE SAME HALL

EYES FRONT AND DON’T DARE TO…

WATCH…IT FALL

RISE…IT ALL

BROKEN GLASS DEPARTS

WHERE DREAMS END IN SHARDS

SHATTERED ICED BED

MIRRORS IN MY HEAD

BROKEN GLASS DEPARTS

WHERE DREAMS END IN SHARDS

SHATTERED ICED BED

MIRRORS IN MY HEAD