Facing The Mirror کے بول

I see myself in fading days once more A distant shadow, once a shade I'm sure Little lines trace your little lies Upon the words once tainted Lost up-on the sea of thoughts, Still searching for forgiveness All I see, each night I face the mirror Is my green eyes staring right back at me All things good Small words, that really matter Gone for good, and turn hearts to stone Building castles in the sky, too long Seeking shelter still I hide, alone Lost within this mind so dark, Am I trapped within this hell? If I can't love myself, How can I need someone else? All I see, each night I face the mirror Is my green eyes staring right back at me All things good Small words, that really matter Gone for good, and turn hearts to stone