I don't want to see it coming closer Cos I can't take another word about her Send me back to another place Show me how I can live like this And I don't really want to see it See it take control of me I don't really want to see it See it take control of me I can't tell this if is getting harder, My minds on hold but you're just getting stronger, So tell me, tell me, tell me, does it hurt in a different way? And all this time I've been told, I'm nothing But I'll just persevere. Are we bound to our own reflection? Or do we just let it go? Are we bound to our own reflection? Or do we just let it go?