I'm becoming defined as days go by Fading away, well, you might say I'm losing of drifting into the abstract In terms of how I see
Sometimes, I I can see right through myself Sometimes, I think I can see right myself Sometimes, I can see right myself
concerned about fitting into the world Your that is, 'cause it doesn't really matter anymore (No, it doesn't matter anymore) No, it doesn't really anymore None of this really matters
Yes, I am alone but then I always was As far back as I can tell, I think maybe because Because you were never really to begin with I just made you up to myself
I just made you up to myself Yeah, and I made you up to hurt myself I just made you up to myself Yeah, and I made you up to hurt myself
And it Yes, it did
is no you, there is only me There is no you, there is me There is no you, there is only me is no fucking you, there is only me
Well, the little dot caught my eye And it out to be a scab And I had this funny I just knew it's something bad
I couldn't leave it alone I picking at that scab It was a trying to seal itself shut But I through
Now I'm I am not supposed to be And I can see things I know I really see And now I know why now, now I why Things aren't as pretty on the
is no you, there is only me There is no you, there is me There is no fucking you, there is me There is no you, there is only me