Ghost in the Mirror I once had a dream of a mirror Behind me was the ghost of a former lover So desolate and subtle she whispered to me "I swear on these wrists my love I do not love thee" Thos ghost of my past then stabbed me in the back I went unconcious and it all faded to black The last thing i saw was this fucking wreck The glitches in me I always seem to Ditect These bad memories get stuck in your brain No pill or drink could ever sustain Cause love is something Ill never retain and happiness is something that Illl never gain Its live Deja Vu It always runs threw your head And all you can do Is wish that you were dead Its live Deja Vu It always runs threw your head And all you can do Is wish that you were dead |