The birthday massacre – Looking glass 0
Waiting as i’m wanting to, Speaking as i’m spoken to, Changing
to your point of view,
Fading as i follow you,
A boyish notion of false emotion, These words are spoken despite
my love, A fool’s devotion was set in motion, My eyes are
open now, It’s a glass cage
So i can’t pretend, You hide beneath, The physical, I see it
coming, But i can’t defend, You
cut so deep, My belief is gone,