who you are because of me I just hate the things about myself (myself) I see (I see) in you It's hard to tell if this is real or my reflection Hey,
译文: 微笑空虚的灵魂. 反思.
change who you are because of me I just hate the things about myself (myself) I see (I see) in you It's hard to tell if this is real or my reflection
everything you see ain't really how it be A lot of jokers out runnin in place, chasin the style Be a lot goin on beneath the empty smile Most cats in
our first breath is handed We taste the double standard, the need to wear the mask And with society's nurturing, the psychic plastic surgery Begins to take effect as our souls
till I'm the last one breathin/ Only one believin is that Seventh Sign Saga/ Fresh and remodeled, plush like Ramada now, holy like Ramadan, a momma's smile
spector of me reflected The empty shell of me, the empty shell of me What could you possibly love in me? Is it the way I wear my smile? It hangs from
stores are wrapped in their neon glow But I don't feel festive oh I've lost the woman I held so dear I'm so reflective as I think of all our happy years
intestines, your eyes begging My pain is forever your cries cannot compare This emptiness is soon to consume you Blood pools underneath us from severed arteries My smile
your side Then you slip into the sea, you're gone, that ain't fair. That sea was as black as a pirate's soul A black velvet bag, a big dark hole Just reflections
'm ready to forget all we've been through You know I'm ready for you The shaken are desperate for new sounds on old ground To bury reflections, infections
you see ain't really how it be A lot of jokers out runnin in place, chasin the style Be a lot goin on beneath the empty smile Most cats in my area be
by the threnody of the crows. Reap the fallen fruit of the dogwood tree. But I witnessed in all this silence one souls definition of beauty. and a backlit smile
That everything you see ain't really how it be A lot of jokers out runnin' in place, chasin' the style Be a lot goin' on beneath the empty smile Most
me I'm just a reflection of your heart In the middle of this night I want you back I really need ya (Give me love, give me shelter) Save my soul from
thievin till I'm the last one breathin Only one believin is that Seventh Sign Saga Fresh and remodeled, plush like Ramada now, holy like Ramadan, a momma's smile
