Disfigured alone the other side of me I've seen myself 
from inside 
Turned around I face identity it's the only shadow in 
my past 
On this new day I approach it from the outside inside 
wants nothing more 
From me 

Transplant ready 
Keeping what it wants from me 
The change is coming 
What will be kept when all is done? 

Is the image even broken staring back at me or is the 
aura just showing 
What's inside? 
No one can ever tell you which image is correct the 
only one that's sure 
Is no one 
Reflections of a person an existence of the flesh but 
flesh is worthless 
Without mind 

Transplant ready 
Keeping what it wants from me 
Change is coming 
What will be kept when all is done? 

The fears I fear yet never have I made the change 
For years and years yet every day it ends the same 
Lost touch lost time I'm growing older not so wise 
Mature, naive, and every day it ends the same 

Lost touch lost time I'm growing older not so wise 
Mature, naive, this really has to end 

I've uncovered more to the stagnate man detached the 
holding shell 
There's a million ways to rebuild the mind an always 
changing force 

Through trial and error thought for thoughts there's a 
feel I'm looking for 
A connected aura trying to take hold just a little more 

Now caught in a brainstorm thoughts all locked away 
right here at the 
Start now I stand 
Maybe I'll find at some other time my ways can never be 
changed 
This lesson I've taken is nothing new at all keeping 
face just the best 
That I can 

Transplant failure 
Keeping all that is me 
Makes no changes 
I've kept it all for I am me!!! 

The fears I fear yet never have I made the change 
For years and years yet every day it ends the same 
Lost touch lost time I'm growing older not so wise 
Mature, naive, and every day it ends the same 

Lost touch lost time I'm growing older not so wise 
Mature, naive, today wont end the same 

Behind the faces which we own sits a long lost entity 
Beyond the mask we hide our pain through the faces that 
we keep