When my heart is a mirror, I will not look at it anymore, Left it in mediocre, Feeling indifferent and could not care less, Living in pure guilt, Scarcely breathing, Mostly suffocating lunacy, Not once that I look at it, Not even a glimpse, I am ashamed of myself, Left my beliefs in the black hole, Lower my standards just to meet yours, Go down to the levels of foolishness, I drowned myself, My right hand is tightly holding the life line, My left hand will never let you go, In between them, Me, Iām drowning in my own self pity, Pride or feelings, Should I care less and leave you, Should I fight for you and sacrifice comfort, You make my heart turn mirrors, And I hate my own reflection.