Back Inside the Glass - Code Orange

A twisted knife

A porcelain reflection

Where sorrys die

And my mind is the murder weapon

I know I could control it

But it’s so consuming once it’s in

A maniac in bilocation

Stretched in two different directions

Now I’m back inside the glass

And I know that the pain is coming

Now I’m back inside the glass

The regret has slithered into me

Now I’m back inside the glass

And I know that the pain is coming

Now I’m back inside the glass

Now I’m back to what I used to be

Manic denial

A speculum injection

A parasite

It swims through my intestines

Outward appearance can be

Deceptive In the

Process of dividing, designing

(Open the door

Open the fucking door)

Now I’m back inside the glass

And I know that the pain is coming

Now I’m back inside the glass

The regret has slithered into me

Now I’m back inside the glass

And I know that the pain is coming

Now I’m back inside the glass

Now I’m back

When this thing I tried to kill

In this redesign of self lives

Now I’m back inside the glass

And I know that the pain is coming

Now I’m back inside the glass

The regret has slithered into me

(Slithering

Into me

Becoming

Designing)

Slithering

Into me

Open up and let it back inside

Open up and let it back inside

Open up and let it back inside

Open up and let it back in

Now I’ve got (Refracting)

What I need (Shimmering)

It’s in me (Suffering)