The Birthday Massacre Looking Glass

Waiting as I m wanting to Speaking as I m spoken to Changing to your point of view Fading as I follow you A boyish notion of false emotion These words are spoken despite my love A fool s devotion was set in motion My eyes are open now It s a glass cage so I can t pretend You hide beneath the physical I see it coming But I can t defend You cut so deep My belief is gone My belief Tell me what I want to say Save me for another day Break me, it s the game you play Hate me as I turn away