Man Who Was Me

Before it was all so clear

I knew where to lay my head

Now the crystal has turned to a mirror,

Showing me the false

Of the past

Reflecting

How it was so easy

To betray myself

I was Faking

The things I ever dreamed of

Could've been

My own

This is my world

The walls aren't closing in,

They're out of sight

This is my world

Where the dreams are not to come true,

They're to burn me

Yesterday

It was crystal clear

Now the mirror's

Chosen the way of pain

It's showing pictures

Of a man who was me

Now just the shattered pieces of a restless soul