Is this my face that I see in the mirror?
It doesn't quite look like me anymore.
I see the lines and the pattern forming.
THis endless night has taken its toll.
ON ME.
And I'm damning every night.
THat I can't seem to get right.
Stares from those hollow eyes.
See every line time will.
Time will tell if I make it through these nights.
Time will.
Time will tell the reflection lies.
And in the mirror, that motherfucker, yeah..
..he knows better.
Time will.
Time will tell if I make it through these nights.
I'm counting days in the reflection.
And I've pushed myself in the wrong direction.
And what reflects is every night I've spent.
And what it shows are eyes so hollow.
And every night.
IT TAKES IT'S TOLL.