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