I look in the mirror the picture's getting clearer

I wanna be myself but does the world really need her

I ache for this earth

I stopped going to church

See God in the trees makes me fall to my knees

My depression keeps building like a cup overfilling

My heart so rigid I keep it in the fridge

It hurts so bad that I can't dry my eyes

Cuz they keep on refillin' with the tears that I cry...