Testo Last Glance

So this is it?
I didn't expect you to
Be standing right
Next to the door

It would hurt less
If you killed me
Stab me with a knife Just don't stare into my eyes!

I can see why you're still
Trying to bring me back
I was never a piece of your life
You hid me well...
You're standing right next to the door
Get out, get out!
Don't stare into my soul get out!
Let me die here on my own

You can't understand what it
What it feels like to be me!
I'm dying to know!
How much more is behind the curtain!