When I look into the pain
Of glass all I see
All I see staring back
Is a boy I don’t know
With a glare in his eye
An angry look on his face
He lives this cold world
Alone with himself
No one will care
No one will care
For the life and the death
Of the boy I see here
Bending over backwards
Just to see what he can find
He’ll explore the depths of loneliness
Just to waste away the time
Sometimes it doesn’t matter
Who your friends are, what they think
Because the people who have hurt
The boy I see here
A brother, a lover, a companion, a friend
I’ll show those people some day
I’ll show the world some day
What I’m all about.
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