To the nines Prepare myself for drowning Anytime I made my own world Losing it I rob myself of everything Destroying my body and my mind will fail, fail, fail I'm drawn to the sound of broken glass Drawn to the taste of broken glass Enemy I see my own reflection Look at me I made my own wounds Live alone Survive in isolation Poison my body and my mind will fail, fail, fail I'm drawn to the sound of broken glass Drawn to the taste of broken glass Drawn to the sound of broken glass Drawn to the sound of broken glass I'm drawn to the sound of broken glass Drawn to the taste of broken glass Stillborn again Stillborn again