are you afraid
afraid of the truth
in the mirror staring back at you
the image is cracked and so is your view yeah
and the strength of a tree ends in the roots that i tend to bury into you
at least now the storm cant blow me away

so crawl inside my head with me
i'll show you how it feels to be
to blame like me

should i be afraid of this face that i see
in the mirror staring back at me
so cold were the days when i listened to you
if you say that im weak show me the proof
cause you still exist in spite of you
but i want to be with you everyday


schizophrenic conversations that im always having with myself
i hear these voices in my head thinking that maybe i could use a little help

i still have schizophrenic conversations when there's no one else around to hear
i long for solitude and peace within and swallow up all the anger and the fear

to blame like me
shame like me