I wake up just to miss the sun and the moon,
Fighting their endless feud.
The sky is blank, with no dark, no light.
Not even a single star in sight,
Is this night or is this day?
Can I really live this way?
I'm blind to my life,
Every day is strife.
Can I really hang on?
Or am I already gone?

I slowly make my way to the mirror,
Only to stare silently into the eyes of a stranger.
Seeing the world with different ears,
With other eyes I seem to hear.
Draining every bit of purity,
Corrupting every piece of me.

What happened to my mind?
Has it also left me behind?
What happened to my dreams?
They've faded away, it seems.
What happened to my thoughts?
It looks like they're all gone.
My mind is not my own,
My body is condoned.
My dreams are all torn,
My thoughts are all worn.
It won't be long until I disappear completely,
And become the stranger standing before me.

I'll lie to myself,
And everyone else.
I'll pretend like it's all fine,
I'll say that I'm all right,
Despite the fact that I'm dying inside.
I've made a thousand cries for help,
But you'd all rather save yourselves.
Don't worry, that's okay,
I guess that goodbye is today.
You won't even realize that I'm gone tomorrow,
I'll just give back the time that I've borrowed.