Sometimes it seems I stopped myself Without a turned into somebody else Full of wishes, wants, dreams and desires for a Of and deceit, and repeat, and rewrite
Not sure who I was this 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 strangers and as friends And I feel I'm lost in a lie
Everyday my gets slower And colder and smaller, and older, and Everyday my treat gets closer to Everyday my gets slower And colder and smaller, and older, and
I'm tired of being with myself I'm of being with anyone else Yeah, I'm tired, I'm
None of my favorite thing's right To the man screaming at me In the spite of another false start, dirty out and used Up and down to the ground, disavowed, so
All made up in the belief that me is the As the eyes in the glass but I see my change
are as strangers and strangers 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
Every night my world gets And and shorter, and tighter, and slicker Every night my truth gets 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 with anyone Yeah, I'm sick of being with myself I'm of being with anyone else Yeah, I'm sick, like I'm tired, I'm scared