I feel your reflection
But your a stranger to me
I saw you staring back now
Your shadow right next to me
Can you be
My enemy
My disease
Looking through
What's left of you
To hold on to
Drowning
Hold my head down under
Wading
You touch what you can't feel
You ought to break my silence
You know you have too much to loose
You think that you're so homely
You think your breaking me in two
Cover me
In misery
And anything
I'm still here
Your still here
Am I still here?
Drowning
Hold my head down under
Wading
You touch what you can't feel
(Perversion)
(Perversion)
Drown in silence
In my violence
Drown in silence
Things are better left undone
Can you be
My enemy
My disease
Looking through
What's left of you
To hold on to
Drowning
Hold my head down under
Wading
You touch what you can't feel
(Perversion)

Copyright: Capitol CMG Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): JEFFREY B. ATKINS, MARCUS VEST