reason
as i look into this old mirror i see my reflection staring back at me who is this man i see before me? and why am i so afraid of what i see? please give me a reason to live please give me a reason to breathe, breathe on a dead man walking a dead man talking i am full imperfection and full of sin how did i become like this? maybe just maybe it always has been please give me a reason to live please give me a reason to breathe, breathe on please give me a reason to live please give me a reason to breathe, a reason *shawn mcdonald