Reflections
I hate my pictures.....i hate my reflections.... l hate the man I've become....i just hope and pray .....im not sorry when its all said and done..
The days and nights are starting to blend....when all I really need is some time to mend.....instead of always pretending...that I'm alright with the things I do....or how I always go back to you.....
I hate my pictures....i hate my reflection.....i hate the man I've become.....i really need to get back to where I come from ..i just hope and pray I'm not the sorry one when its all said and done....Sitting..... watching....... waiting on the next thing
When will I ever start to see what you do to me
Losing touch with what's important ....when all I need is something .....something to believe
I hate my pictures.....i hate my reflection....i hate the man I've become.....i really need to get back to where I come from....i hope and pray I'm not the sorry one when its all said and done
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