Last night my shadow ran from me
It bowed it's head in shame
I can't bear my reflection
I can't even write my name
Sometimes I choose to forget about you
Sometimes I choose to ignore the truth
Just like the man from chapter three
I tried to hide
From fleeing, familiar
White light
Sometimes I choose to forget about you
Sometimes I choose to ignore the truth
How sweet the name
How sweet the face
That I long to touch with dirty hands
I'm seeing sideways
Because I've fallen down again
And it's so hard to find my way
