When I think about those days the pain comes my way in the light of day When I look into the mirror I could see the pains of time that speaks its mind to me that makes my soul bleed like the sea why do Life half to be so mean ? In my life It feels I had already lived it when I look back into the mirror oh the tears come so near words of long ago cutting away at my soul bold yet so cold darkness of another time that play games on my mind the distance of life hidden away in the mirror of time of gray faith has been lost in the eyes of the dark hearts have been broken like tokens tossed into the sea left out to bleed while the heart sinks into darken dreams .