My scars remind me

That the past is real.

I tear my heart open

Just to feel...

Now that I know that you’re not on my side.

What good is love if it’s always denied?

Is it over.

Is it really over.

People that you think are your friends

might be the people that want to drag you down.

You've got to look out for yourself tonight.

Don't get lost in the smokin' mirrors.

Now that I know that you’re not on my side.

...

DO YOU WISH YOU NEVER MET ME?!

So I put out my hand and I asked for some help.

We tore down the walls I built around myself.

I was struck by the light then I fell to the ground.

When all is said and done,

you could be the one,

with open arms and open eyes.

You're jumping off the edge,

and hoping you can fly,

accept your fate for it is,

It's the same old sad story.

He's lost - he's out of his fucking mind.

You've got to look out for yourself tonight.

Don't get lost in the smokin' mirrors.

So what do you do when it all comes down on you?

Do you run and hide or face the truth?