Riddle fot the Wrist Cutter Songtext

I am your friends when you are dead
I am the pillow while you dream
I am the voice inside your head
When your not listening

And somewhere out there tonight
Is a place I'd rather be
But I'll stay safe inside
My world of silent defeat

I think that my mirror gives the wrong reflection
I got the wrong cure for the right infection
Again and again
I have a demon who never gets it's way
I am an angel with no one left to save
Again and again and again