there are ghosts in the bathroom in the mirror against the wall they speak to me in tongues and i get dizzy and fall black mascara angel bring a halo to my soul help me realize my work and reach all my life s goals sometimes life gets gloomy and the world s an ugly place it s hard to break the bars and put a smile on my face but i will keep on moving relentless through the haze don t want to be in a funeral home don t want to count the days cold dark breeze skeleton trees bring a chill into my heart there s no hope no love no angels here i knew it from the start black mascara devil bring a halo to my soul help me realize my worth come time to pay the toll this blaze of life burns a deeper blue into my soul there s nothing you can say or do to make me feel whole but i will keep on moving closer to the edge and that s where you can find me when i take my final breath