Testo Point Of No Reply

You know you take such pride in making people feel sick
Blood, lipstick, hiding yourself in a myth
Now your landscape's taking a shape
Naming names and twisting the picture
Throwing knives with an eye for revenge
Tell your friends I hate you

And there's nothing I can do Inside I'm already played
And there's nowhere left to go
You can bury me there where I lay

It's the right place, wrong time
Through this two-way mirror
No sign of life
The point of no reply

Wouldn't be the first to find a light in pain
I'm fighting the fire and you're fanning the flames

And there's nothing I can say
In silence you already know
And it's only in the dark Your anger slips out of control

It's the right place, wrong time
Through this two-way mirror
No sign of life
The point of no reply