• Self destruction, satisfaction

Lay of life's stronger than before
I'm amazed in front of the mirror
a mirror that isnt there but I see
there are a lot of them in the street

See them dancing with the wind
watch them crawling in the dust
reflections of what my dreams used to be
flying high then teared down

Wind is singing in my ear
oh hear it whispering something
it sounds beautiful, yet I dont get
what is telling me, cant understand

Cant this sweet visions be real?
but I'm not dreaming nor sleeping
this is more than just a dream
I don't care if this is poisoning me

I play with life, and deal with death
I face the night to lie at day
whatever they say I don't care
this is the way i wanna get