Sometimes it seems I stopped being Without a turned into somebody else Full of wishes, wants, and desires for a life Of and deceit, and repeat, and rewrite
Not sure who I was before me and I changed But I know me now is not really the same
are as strangers and strangers as friends And I like I'm wired in a why Yeah, my friends are as strangers and strangers as And I feel like I'm in a lie
my world gets slower And colder and smaller, and older, and my treat gets closer to trick Everyday my world gets And and smaller, and older, and lower
I'm tired of being alone with I'm of being with anyone else Yeah, I'm tired, I'm
None of my thing's quite right To the man screaming at me In the spite of another false start, dirty worn out and Up and down to the ground, disavowed, so
All up in the belief that me is the same As the eyes in the glass but I see my eyes
Friends are as and strangers as friends And I like I'm wired in a why Yeah, my friends are as strangers and strangers as And I feel I'm lost in a lie
Every night my world gets And lighter and shorter, and tighter, and Every night my truth closer to dare Yeah, every night my gets quicker And lighter and shorter, and tighter, and
I'm sick of being alone myself I'm sick of with anyone else Yeah, I'm sick of being with myself I'm of being with anyone else Yeah, I'm sick, like I'm tired, like I'm