Far from the shapes you once had
 The mirror don't twist the truth
 Touching your image try to grasp for your youth

 Sentimental thoughts is bursting from a decomposing heart
 Self inflicted remorse is eating from a throbbing heart

Ref
 When the soft voices cry
 Awful hard the truth appears
 When the loud music dies
 Awful real once grave appears

 Far from the shapes you once had between black and grey
 Spineless reflection shows soul gone astray

 Faceless shadows represent the newborn hate in you
 Scars of fate and marks of sadness I don't twist the truth

Ref
 When the soft voices cry
 Awful hard the truth appears
 When the loud music dies
 Awful real once grave appears

 Sentimental thoughts is bursting from a decomposing heart
 Self inflicted remorse is eating from a throbbing heart

Ref