The Long Road

In the mirror, a broken promise being left behind
 In the mirror, a face that we don't recognize
 In the mirror, a motionless and neverending state
 In the mirror, a gentle pretty pain that we call by no name
 What does it matter, if we stay
 What does it matter anyway
 The long road is only getting longer
 The cold winds are only getting stronger
 The mirror is only growing wiser
 I can't chase the day
 With the time, the body's separated from the mind
 With the time, the sun is drifting further through the blinds
 With the time, the whispers fall away leaving picture perfect stains
 With the time, the numbness brings you closer to the end
 What does it matter, it won't go away
 What does it matter anyway
 The long road...