The way i feel just points to none
I here the voice without the sound
Behind the door, i stare at you
And all i see is faded wan.
Your eyes are numb
Your brain falls dead, all you see begins to fade
Wash yourself, clean up the dirt
Illusions, never to be filled
You cannot change the way you feel.

I look at you, you're boiling heat
In your cloudy bathroom, no one's here
You clear the mirror, filthy hands
Fingers fall on the reflection
Wishing it was all a lie
But i guess that now you know
Its our reflection on the mirror

All those years you tried to hate
all this time, you begin to break
finally you thought you won,
And than i came
The evil one