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When I look in the mirror
I wonder where my smile has gone
But when I look back at today
I ask did it ever belong
All I do to myself each night is offer my abuse
Inside I am breaking
What is the use?
I donā??t know where Iā??m going
And I donā??t know what to say
I know thereā??s no point in showing
ā??cos itā??s better off this way
So Iā??ll keep parading
Pretending that Iā??m fine
But whatā??s the point in existing
When I donā??t get two seconds of your time?
The memory is fading
And I look for my smile
But itā??s way down inside me
And it will be lost for a while
I donā??t know where Iā??m going
And I donā??t know what to say
I know thereā??s no point in showing
ā??cos itā??s better off this way
History is fading
Light it up
Masquerading
All of this sucks
(Iā??ve been down here waiting
For a little piece of luck
But I know I wonā??t get it
Until my time is up) x2
Why is it that I canā??t say the things I want to, to your face?
All I do is sit alone and get annoyed in this dark place
I canā??t say that when youā??re here Iā??ve ever been a happy man
So why is it, that when I sleep, your face is all I comprehend?
Fading, I give up
Fading, I give up.
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