Cleaning up the mess you made
Is going to take some time
You left my house in total wreck
And cursed me by my name.

Funny how youre really gone
And I havent touched a thing
Picking up would make it real
and thats something I cant take.

Because if I leave it the way you left it
Youre really never gone
The only thing thats in my life
That made this house a home.

Broken glass thats on the floor
And the mirror that used to be
Tiny slivers show my face
Something I never want to see

Ive lost the will to die in peace
A step beyond my grave
I can't forget your face today
To your beauty, im enslaved