As I look into this old mirror I see my reflection staring back at me And who is this man I see before me? And why am I so afraid of what I see? Please give me reason to love Please give me reason to breathe, oh, breathe, oh A dead man walking, a dead man talking, I am Full of imperfection and full of sin How did I become like, like this? Maybe, just maybe it always has been Please give me reason to love Please give me reason to breathe, oh, a reason Please give me reason to love Please give me reason to breathe, oh, a reason Please give me reason to love Please give me reason to breathe, a reason Please give me reason to love Please give me reason to breathe, oh, reason Reason