I was still singing to the mirror With a broken smile and a lost voice Every time I saw you in my eyes I felt myself slowly losing a piece of me I would’ve become you if I had stayed I would’ve worn your mask and forgotten who I am I would’ve locked the door on my heart And told everyone “I’m fine”
But in that final moment of choice I heard my own voice screaming from far away I won’t let you write my ending I won’t let you dress me in your skin
I left before I became you Before I forgot the taste of real tears I left before I became you And lived inside your mirror, too scared to admit who I am
I left the coffee to go cold on the table I left your words hanging in the air I left our pictures that used to laugh So I wouldn’t become like you — silent Every step away from you was terrifying But staying felt even more frightening So I chose to run while I was still me Instead of staying and turning into a copy of you
I left before I became you Before I sold my soul in installments I left before I became you And looked in the mirror and found no one worth loving
It wasn’t hate that made me leave It was the fear of loving you more than myself I chose to be a stranger on the road Rather than a ghost haunting your house
I left before I became you Before I forgot how to cry when I’m alone I left before I became you Because there’s still a tiny part of me left That loves being just me
I left… But I’m still searching for a place That remembers my face the way it used to be Before I got too close to you And lost myself completely.