Veins of Glass

These ghosts I keep inside
 Shards of glass in my veins
 Release me from myself, release
 From my duality
 I face these as a soldier would
 But useless is my war
 The innocence that smiles today
 Tomorrow will be lying
 Who is that really dies when all the people look at me?
 And I'm twisting my fingers in my hair
 While a mirror reflects me
 Now I'm digging to the bone
 All the painting
 Scratching at flesh, drives me mad
 To be alive
 Now I'm digging to the bone
 All the painting
 Scratching at flesh, drives me mad
 To be alive and free
 These ghosts I keep inside
 Shards of glass in my veins
 Release me from myself, release
 From my duality
 And the ghosts I keep inside myself
 How do they see me?
 While again I'm drawing
 With my soul
 Will you save me?
 Now I'm digging to the bone
 All the painting
 Scratching at flesh, drives me mad
 To be alive
 Now I'm digging to the bone
 All the painting
 Scratching at flesh, drives me mad
 To be alive and free
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 I face these as a soldier would
 But useless is my war
 The innocence that smiles today
 Tomorrow will be lying
 Who is that really dies when all the people look at me?
 And I'm twisting my fingers in my hair
 While a mirror reflects me
 Now I'm digging to the bone
 All the painting
 Scratching at flesh, drives me mad
 To be alive
 Now I'm digging to the bone
 All the painting
 Scratching at flesh, drives me mad
 To be alive and free