Sometimes it seems I stopped myself Without a word into somebody else of wishes, wants, dreams 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 me now is not really the same
Friends are as strangers and strangers as And I feel I'm wired in a why Yeah, my are as strangers and strangers as friends And I feel like I'm in a lie
my world gets slower And colder and smaller, and older, and Everyday my treat gets to trick Everyday my world gets And colder and smaller, and older, and
I'm of being alone with myself I'm tired of being with anyone Yeah, I'm tired, I'm
None of my thing's quite right To the man screaming at me In the spite of another start, dirty worn out and used Up and down to the ground, disavowed, so
All up in the belief that me is the same As the in the glass but I see my eyes change
Friends are as strangers and as friends And I feel like I'm in a why Yeah, my are as strangers and strangers as friends And I feel I'm lost in a lie
Every night my world gets And and shorter, and tighter, and slicker Every night my truth 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 sick of being with anyone Yeah, I'm sick of being alone myself I'm sick of with anyone else Yeah, I'm sick, like I'm tired, like I'm