Tears running down my cheeks like bleeding scars
They vanished in my breath while I smoke cigars
Salty like the sea what would I give to be there
A moment on my own with no one else to share
Is it my fault could I've prevented these scars
Blood is dripping onto my lips
Is it my greenness could I've been more redeemed
My soul is drying I'm only half
I'm reaching out for my breath
I'm feeling wasted could I've been more redeemed
Save me
If you could read my mind you'd be in tears
A labyrinth in my head with broken dreams and fears
I'm standing in silence but my mind won't shut up
The sadness bothers me I want to make a cut
Is it my fault could I've prevented these scars
Blood ist dripping onto my lips
Is it my greenness could I've been more redeemed
How much pain can a soul carry
Till the mirror shatters in a shardsea
Every scar tells it's own story
And my body will be a gallery
I'm the author here's my biography
I am attempting to escape myself
But my mirror screams to me: go and find yourself
I wish I had felt that I'm about to fall
But now I try to cut, here is my last call
How much pain can a soul carry
Till the mirror shatters in a shardsea
Every scar tells it's own story
And my body will be a gallery
How much pain can a soul carry
Till the mirror shatters in a shardsea
Every scar tells it's own story
And my body will be a gallery
I'm the author here's my biography