Sometimes it seems I stopped being a word turned into somebody else Full of wishes, wants, and desires for a life Of and deceit, and repeat, and rewrite
Not who I was before this me and I changed But I know this me now is not really the
Friends are as strangers and as friends And I like I'm wired in a why Yeah, my friends are as strangers and as friends And I feel like I'm in a lie
Everyday my gets slower And colder and smaller, and older, and my treat gets closer to trick Everyday my world gets And colder and smaller, and older, and
I'm tired of alone with myself I'm tired of being with anyone Yeah, I'm tired, I'm
None of my favorite quite right To the man screaming at me In the of another false start, dirty worn out and used Up and to the ground, disavowed, so confused
All made up in the belief that me is the As the in the glass but I see my eyes change
are as strangers and strangers as friends And I feel I'm wired in a why Yeah, my are as strangers and strangers as friends And I like I'm lost in a lie
Every my world gets quicker And and shorter, and tighter, and slicker Every night my truth closer to dare Yeah, every night my world gets And and shorter, and tighter, and slicker
I'm sick of being alone with I'm sick of being with else Yeah, I'm sick of being with myself I'm sick of being with anyone Yeah, I'm sick, like I'm tired, like I'm