Thank God It's Cloudy because I'm Allergic to the Sunlight

I found a lot in this life,
never did I mention that it wasn't my intention.
To inhale/exhale,
the part of you,
that is...
Take it or leave it.
Time repeats itself.
In every mirror I see myself in the same way,
reflection's half of it, but living's the price I pay.
Seeing this face can cause a bit of disarray,
all I ask of you is stop.
The stage is set to arrive here, my dear.
The floor clears,
it's not as it appears.
I spent this time alone in my mind,
a super model suicide.
I deserve an explanation,
not a consequence for the offense that I have committed.
Your reflection is so much different in motion.
In every mirror I see myself in the same way,
reflection's half of it, but living's the price I pay.
Seeing this face can cause a bit of disarray,
all I ask of you is stop.
The stage is set to arrive here, my dear.
The floor clears,
it's not as it appears.
I spent this time alone in my mind,
a super model suicide.
I feel that you have been caught in my appeal,
I feel that on this night we are for real.
Stop...
The stage is set to arrive here, my dear.
The floor clears,
it's not as it appears.
I spent this time alone in my mind,
a super model suicide.
You will never know.