Figure it out
Nowhere left now
Won't have to go
I'll just get thrown out
Im on the road now
Its all I know
And I
Still try
I might
Just die
I'll call again
Tonight
The mirror talks
It hides behind your eyes
I'm still in shock
The puncture from a knife
Everythings gone
It seems it was a lie
Guess its my fault
Shouldn't believe your eyes
If you could talk
You'd tell me how to die
My gun is cocked
My heart aint even mine
