I'm becoming defined as days go by Fading away, well, you might say I'm losing Kind of drifting 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 through
Less about fitting into the world world that is, 'cause it doesn't really matter anymore (No, it really matter anymore) No, it doesn't really anymore of this really matters anymore
Yes, I am alone but again I always was As far back as I can tell, I think maybe because Because you were never really real to with I made you up to hurt myself
I just made you up to hurt Yeah, and I just made you up to myself I just you up to hurt myself Yeah, and I made you up to hurt myself
And it Yes, it did
There is no you, is only me There is no you, there is me is no fucking you, there is only me There is no fucking you, there is me
Well, the tiniest little dot my eye And it turned out to be a And I had funny feeling Like I just knew it's bad
I just couldn't it alone I kept picking at that It was a doorway to seal itself shut But I climbed
Now I'm somewhere I am not 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 you, there is only me There is no fucking you, is only me