Is the mirror lying back at me
Or is this face just make-believe?
Cracks are spreading through the glass
Truth’s a shadow, it never lasts

What’s real, what’s inside?
A painted world, a crooked tide
If I'm dreaming, don’t wake me yet
The madman laughs, but I forget

Walls are breathing, whispers grow
Colors bend where the light won’t go
Every step is a fragile thread
Is it alive, or is it dead?

Spin the wheel, the dice will fall
Who’s the puppet? Who’s the call?
The answers hide where chaos reigns
Sanity slips through broken chains