Look into the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look in the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
My heart is so dark that it's painted with all of these thoughts
I'm so off that I'm tainted I'm lost but I ought to be
Audibly gracious for all that I got, but I'm often enraging
And no matter how far that I make it, I'm lost in the matrix
My therapist talks like he's part of an agent
It's hard to engage in with all of these faces
'Cause all of these statements are cause of enslavement
I'll never be sane I'm hearing voices
They're telling me that I should jump from the ledge
This life that I dread It might be the meds
It's likely I'll pull up and put one in my head
F*ck what you read I'm better off dead
Than chasing the fame or chasing the bread
F*ck what they say It's all just a game
The system is made to keep you in chains
These shadows are calling My prides is still falling
The weight of my sins are now falling upon me
I'm hoping that God has not given up on me
These test that he's giving I'm feeling I'm stalling
And what if he did? I look in my kids
I look in the eyes from the one from my ribs
Will they be proud of the way that I lived
Would they be thankful for all that I give
Mostly I fear that all my ideas
Will wind up in dust as I sit on the shelf
Look in the mirror I see that shit clear
But mostly I'm really just fearing myself
Why would I sit and just wait for some help
When I'm playing the cards of the hands I was dealt
And no matter what's dealt, I know that God will give help to those that are willing to helping they self
Look into the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look in the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look into the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look in the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
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Look into the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look in the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
My heart is so dark that it's painted with all of these thoughts
I'm so off that I'm tainted I'm lost but I ought to be
Audibly gracious for all that I got, but I'm often enraging
And no matter how far that I make it, I'm lost in the matrix
My therapist talks like he's part of an agent
It's hard to engage in with all of these faces
'Cause all of these statements are cause of enslavement
I'll never be sane I'm hearing voices
They're telling me that I should jump from the ledge
This life that I dread It might be the meds
It's likely I'll pull up and put one in my head
F*ck what you read I'm better off dead
Than chasing the fame or chasing the bread
F*ck what they say It's all just a game
The system is made to keep you in chains
These shadows are calling My prides is still falling
The weight of my sins are now falling upon me
I'm hoping that God has not given up on me
These test that he's giving I'm feeling I'm stalling
And what if he did? I look in my kids
I look in the eyes from the one from my ribs
Will they be proud of the way that I lived
Would they be thankful for all that I give
Mostly I fear that all my ideas
Will wind up in dust as I sit on the shelf
Look in the mirror I see that shit clear
But mostly I'm really just fearing myself
Why would I sit and just wait for some help
When I'm playing the cards of the hands I was dealt
And no matter what's dealt, I know that God will give help to those that are willing to helping they self
Look into the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look in the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look into the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look in the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look in the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
My heart is so dark that it's painted with all of these thoughts
I'm so off that I'm tainted I'm lost but I ought to be
Audibly gracious for all that I got, but I'm often enraging
And no matter how far that I make it, I'm lost in the matrix
My therapist talks like he's part of an agent
It's hard to engage in with all of these faces
'Cause all of these statements are cause of enslavement
I'll never be sane I'm hearing voices
They're telling me that I should jump from the ledge
This life that I dread It might be the meds
It's likely I'll pull up and put one in my head
F*ck what you read I'm better off dead
Than chasing the fame or chasing the bread
F*ck what they say It's all just a game
The system is made to keep you in chains
These shadows are calling My prides is still falling
The weight of my sins are now falling upon me
I'm hoping that God has not given up on me
These test that he's giving I'm feeling I'm stalling
And what if he did? I look in my kids
I look in the eyes from the one from my ribs
Will they be proud of the way that I lived
Would they be thankful for all that I give
Mostly I fear that all my ideas
Will wind up in dust as I sit on the shelf
Look in the mirror I see that shit clear
But mostly I'm really just fearing myself
Why would I sit and just wait for some help
When I'm playing the cards of the hands I was dealt
And no matter what's dealt, I know that God will give help to those that are willing to helping they self
Look into the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look in the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look into the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Look in the mirror, don't know who I am
I'm hearing voices, but it's no one there
I'm seeing demons when I go to sleep
I'm asking Jesus, will he come for me
Writer: Kristofer Burns
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