Perception is suggestive Mine is the nest of lies & dark sunken eyes In the back of my mind I know I'm alright But I can't shake the thoughts that plague my life (Take me away I don't wish to be alive) If I were to die, could I stand at the mirror? Stare at my self to see if I'm there? Swirling around, shedding my skin I'm too stubborn to believe But I'm afraid to see The answers the mirror reveals to me I'll close my eyes, I can't stand the fucking sight A coward, a cynic So if my life's worth living, Then why is death so much more relieving? So much more relieving Take this pain away from me Move The glass shows a reflection of what I'm supposed to be But I cannot accept I can't accept myself for myself I'm so fucking pathetic Im a coward, I'm a cynic So tell me if my life's worth living, Then why is death so much more appealing? You can't tell me shit Fuck I can't look at myself This mirror tells the truth Of what I am, of what I let loose No matter what I become or what will comes to pass My fate will be revealed by the looking glass