Broken Mirror - Weekend Nachos

Going somewhere, headed nowhere

Walking blindly to my grave

Wasted breath and cancelled time

I used to think the world was mine

Looked at myself, smashed the mirror again

Great opportunities I just fucked

Seven more years of bad luck

Fuck this

Every time I see my face

Why can’t this be erased?

Smashed this mirror with my fist

Bloodied knuckles and a broken wrist

Fuck this

You think it gets better

I know it doesn’t

Give me back what I once had

Take me back