To the nines
Prepare myself for drowning
Anytime
I made my own world
Losing it
I rob myself of everything
Destroying my body and my mind will fail, fail, fail

I'm drawn to the sound of broken glass
Drawn to the taste of broken glass

Enemy
I see my own reflection
Look at me
I made my own wounds
Live alone
Survive in isolation
Poison my body and my mind will fail, fail, fail

I'm drawn to the sound of broken glass
Drawn to the taste of broken glass
Drawn to the sound of broken glass
Drawn to the sound of broken glass

I'm drawn to the sound of broken glass
Drawn to the taste of broken glass
Stillborn again
Stillborn again