Reason

As I look into this old mirror

I see my reflection staring back at me

And who is this man I see before me?

And why am I so afraid of what I see?Please give me reason to love

Please give me reason to breathe, oh, breathe, ohA dead man walking, a dead man talking, I am

Full of imperfection and full of sin

How did I become like, like this?

Maybe, just maybe it always has beenPlease give me reason to love

Please give me reason to breathe, oh, a reason

Please give me reason to love

Please give me reason to breathe, oh, a reason