I'm starting to hate this room
And its four tall walls
And its bright white lights shining all my faults
I love my mirror nothing's clearer
All is white but the red that I left on the bed
And a candle smells of deceit and dread
I love my mirror as I get nearer
I start to see something peeking through
There's a man on the other side
He's dressed to the T As he looks at you
He's got hope inside his eyes…
Is this all that there is?
Is there something more than this?
Something I'm Missing?
Only the shiniest of treasures are kept so well hidden
The candle fell
It's a curtain call
I despise this place
Now it's up in flames.
Do I escape? Is ash my fate?
The heat sunk deep through the skin of my feet
Will I make it out by the skin of my teeth?
Do I escape? Is ash my fate?
I see this man with a plan in hand
He waves me to his side
A closet's locked
A melted clock
And now I'm out of time
Is this all that there is?
Is there something more than this?
Something I'm Missing?
Only the shiniest of treasures are kept so well hidden
I fell in love
I'm burning up
I fell in love
I'm burning up