Crushing, cheating, changing
Am I deaf or dead?
Is this constricting construction
Or just streets with rusty signs
Of something violent coming?This'll hurt you worse than me
I'm weak, seven days, I'm weak
Don't run from me I won't
Bother counting one, two, threeI don't know which me that I love
Got no reflection
I don't know which me that I love
Got no reflectionShow myself how to make a noose
A gun's cliche, and a razor too
I'm not a death share vacation, vacant station
Made of scars and filled with my old woundsThis'll hurt you worse than me
I'm weak, seven days, I'm weak
Don't run from me I won't
Bother counting one, two, threeI don't know which me that I love
Got no reflection
I don't know which me that I love
Got no reflectionYou, you don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you
You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you
You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you
You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to youI don't know which me that I love
Got no reflection
I don't know which me that I love
Got no reflectionNo Reflection
No ReflectionI've got no reflection
Songwriters
CHRIS ALAN VRENNA, JEORDIE WHITE, BRIAN HUGH WARNERPublished by
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