I stare at myself The whole world keeps turnin' I went out in the storm I felt the house burnin' The kiss on my lips starts to feel unfamiliar A part of me rots My skin all turns silver You tell a classic story Smothered underneath formality I'll portray the old shag carpet You can walk all over me If I turn to stone The whole world keeps turnin' I went out in the storm And I'm never returnin'