Sometimes it I stopped being myself Without a word turned somebody else Full of wishes, wants, and desires for a life Of conceit and deceit, and repeat, and
Not sure who I was before me and I changed But I know this me now is not the same
Friends are as and strangers as friends And I feel I'm wired in a why Yeah, my friends are as and strangers as friends And I like I'm lost in a lie
my world gets slower And colder and smaller, and older, and Everyday my treat closer to trick Everyday my world slower And and smaller, and older, and lower
I'm of being alone with myself I'm tired of being with else Yeah, I'm tired, I'm
None of my favorite thing's quite To the mirror man 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
Friends are as and strangers as friends And I like I'm wired in a why Yeah, my friends are as and strangers as friends And I feel like I'm in a lie
Every night my gets quicker And lighter and shorter, and tighter, and Every my truth gets closer to dare Yeah, night my world gets quicker And and shorter, and tighter, and slicker
I'm sick of alone with myself I'm of being with anyone else Yeah, I'm sick of being with myself I'm sick of being with anyone Yeah, I'm sick, like I'm tired, I'm scared