In the storm of human tides there’s a man whose world collides
A kingdom of discrepancies and I am it’s king
He looks into the mirror his vision dies in tears
Visible the weakness hidden behind his eyes
What was once buried within now brought to light
He can tell lies to others but how to fool himself
In the storm of human tides there’s a man whose world collides
A kingdom of discrepancies and I am it’s king
He looks into the mirror covered in blood
Visible the open wounds cuts so deep
But he tries to cross the line to a life that’s worth
Through the storm and through the pain until there’s no one to blame
What to do now to wake up from this nightmare
Smashing the thin glass to never see his eyes again
Resign to a condemned life and hope to resist
Despising the truth of the blank reflection
No life that is worth it’s name just another source of pain