I go to sleep and die every day But I seem to wake up And relive this tragic life day after day Over and over again Tragic lives leads to something less Feeling so insecure you just keep looking in the mirror Like if you’re always looking like a mess. Hopes and feeling are down Feeling like you want to get out of town. Leave the pain. But remember the pain stays within It’s a non-removable stain That not even the greatest bleach could take out Keep the memories of how this pain began. Trying to forget them Doing what you can To leave these things behind. The mirror filled with Broken smiles and broken glass. You don’t know how long this will last draw lipstick hearts on the mirror trying to cover your face with love but you can’t because pain is nearer than love. Keep the memories of how this pain began. Trying to forget them Doing what you can To leave these things behind.