What if I wanted to break
When I’m too drunk to drive you home
Nothing ever tastes the same
After your first taste of homemade Hell
It’s a backwards sight to your
Forward brain
The feel of a razorblade on your dead skin
Easy way out maybe
Shatter the mirror
Reflection’s such a bittersweet thing
Fragmented pieces of metal and glass
I call my Epilogue
Passing through silent doors
Pardon my plastic past
You are my superstar
In a jester’s mask
In the dark of the night
Come his minions
Take me away
For all the time
Sun’s been hiding from me
Behind clouds so blue
So sweet
And so false
When I’m too drunk to drive you home
Nothing ever tastes the same
After your first taste of homemade Hell
It’s a backwards sight to your
Forward brain
The feel of a razorblade on your dead skin
Easy way out maybe
Shatter the mirror
Reflection’s such a bittersweet thing
Fragmented pieces of metal and glass
I call my Epilogue
Passing through silent doors
Pardon my plastic past
You are my superstar
In a jester’s mask
In the dark of the night
Come his minions
Take me away
For all the time
Sun’s been hiding from me
Behind clouds so blue
So sweet
And so false
