Everytime I try to talk to you,
It's like playing with broken glass.
I try to pick up the peices,
But I'm afraid I'm gonna get slashed.
There's nothing left for me to find.
There's nothing for me here.
I used to want to smile,
But the reasons to have dissapeared.
Chorus
I get a reason to smile,
You gimme a reason to cry.
I get a reason to live,
You gimme a reason to die.
But it's all the same to me,
Because I know the monster is there,
Inside.
When I look into the miror,
I don't like what I see.
I see the face of a sinner,
Staring blankly at me.
Somebody release me from my prison.
Tear these shackles from my legs.
Someone remove the gag from my mouth
Somebody help me escape
Broken Glass
