I'm so tired
of living a lie
everything I once believed in
Has turned out to be just
a fickle product of my imagination
Nothing I see is real
Who's this person I try to be
I find myself lost in the haze
Covered in shattered pieces
of an image I thought true
Broken my heart lies
'Cause nothing I followed
is actually there
Everything's a lie
Must rebuild my own fantasies
must make myself strong again
'Cause it's all been broken
to reveal a cruel charade
A tainted porcelain mask
A faceless painting hanging on the wall
A big book with no words
What have I become I'm so confused
I don't know myself
I'm so sick of this
Such a small thing I can't take
and I am so confused
I don't know myself
I'm so sick of this
Such a small thing I can't taste
Mirror, shattered mirror
can I put you back together?
Will you show me what I strive to find?
Or will it be just another
Softened version of reality?
The food has lost it's taste
the world has lost it's colors
I'm just a bag of flesh and bones
Wandering the world

INVIA LE CORREZIONI