Sleepwalking — The Birthday Massacre

Wait dear The time is getting late here I'm all washed up Embraced with faint applause Dressed in a cheap facade I'm looking for a place I'll never see again

A night turns to a day A street I've never walked on I was never here I'm just a faint reflection The day turns to a month A second of affection I was never here I'm just a faint reflection

Faking There's nothing here worth taking Just my reflection fading on the wall Not the fairest one of all I'm looking for a place I'll never see again.

The night turns to a day A street I've never walked on I was never here I'm just a faint reflection The day turns to a month A second of affection I was never here I'm just a faint reflection