When times corrupt, people try to move on
Their smiles turn to frowns and their feelings die
Always trying to fight for something already gone
And life keeps on turning over while the days creep by

And I catch my eyes in the glass of a frame
A deepness no-one will ever see
When the look in my eyes will never be the same
And people around really don't know me

That's when I close my eyes to everything
The dark relaxes the crease in my veins
It breaks the hurt and numbs the sting
It humors my worries and illiminates strain

Everywhere I look I see my reflection
My eyes staring back to an empty face
And each time I turn I pick up misconception
Eyes full of lies and a pointless chase.