All the little pieces of me fall and shatter,
Shatter,
Too sharp and small to make me back together,
Together,
Nothing is everything when you could be me,
And everything is nothing when forever is painless.
I see your face in their smiles,
I hear your voice in their laugh,
Come back to me,
Come back to me,
Come back to me,
I feel so empty,
Empty.
In the mirror is my hated reflection,
Reflection,
Always confusing me, which of us do you love?
Terrible dreaming, wonderful lies,
Burning memories come to turn my dreams to ash.
I see your face in their smiles,
I hear your voice in their laugh,
Come back to me,
Come back to me,
Come back to me,
I feel so empty,
Empty.
And every time I try to remember,
I bleed, I bleed,
And every time you try to return,
You leave, you leave.
I am too small to matter.
I am no longer wanted.
And if its night,
And you sing,
The nightingale,
Lives again... |
