With my eyes you look at me
 
 You will see what I see, day by day
 
 You hide as I look away
 
 I see you, you watch me, our eyes meet 
 
  
  Observing your every move
 
 Alone here you and I, days go by
 
 No persona to despise 
 
 No one here hears us cry anymore
  
 
 Thought, chaotic by nature
 
 Ordered when it's crumbling away
 
 The curtain is now opened to show 
 
 The 3rd stage of decay
  
 
 The power it holds inside
 
 Filled with passion that has died
 
 Who are you to tell me 
 
 What my eyes should see?
  
 
 I look at your eyes again
 
 In the shade, I see the dead ringer
 
 Laughing at my suffering, follow me
 
 You who cry at my pain
  
 
 The one who is taking control
 
 Living through your breath, having it all
 
 Feeling what you feel within
 
 The creation which I've lead to ruin
  
 
 Thought, chaotic by nature
 
 Ordered when it's crumbling away
 
 The curtain is now opened to show 
 
 The 3rd stage of decay
  
 
 The power it holds inside
 
 Filled with passion that has died
 
 Who are you to tell me 
 
 What my eyes should see?
  
 
 Breathing out a decadent sigh
 
 You and I are confined in this room 
 
 Not losing sight of ourselves
 
 Together forever our own slaves
  
 
 I want to see your smashed face
 
 Shattered like the pieces building up life 
 
 Gathering pieces as one, cutting you 
 
 Bleeding me through your skin 
  
 
 Thought, chaotic by nature
 
 Ordered when it's crumbling away
 
 The curtain is now opened to show 
 
 The 3rd stage of decay
  
 
 The power it holds inside
 
 Filled with passion that has died
 
 Who are you to tell me 
 
 What my eyes should see?