Paroles de Epiphany

I'm strained and down For kicks we're tossed and thrown against the ground Skins peeling to the bone The scratches and the graise holding me down Feel me closer a face with small glass pieces pulls you in I'm not sleeping over A fist comes through the mirror and you think I'm not stable, ungrown Waiting alone My hands bleeding and numb The cracks around the face is only half way done Stripped down As far as I can tell theres nothing else Please me for another hour Placing all the bets onto myself I'm unstable and dumb Waiting alone I'm not pleading no Pieces stick together and we're half-way home