Veins Of Glass
These ghosts I keep inside

Shards of glass in my veins

Release me from myself, release

From my duality



I face this as a soldier would

But useless is my war

The innocence that smiles today

Tomorrow will be lying



Who is that really dies, when all the people look at me?

And I'm twisting my fingers in my hair

While a mirror reflects me



Now I'm digging to the bone

All the painting

Scratching at flesh, drives me mad

To be alive and free



And the ghosts I keep inside myself

How do they see me?

While again I'm drowning

With my soul

You will save me