Sometimes it seems I stopped myself Without a word turned somebody else Full of wishes, wants, dreams and desires for a 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 really the
Friends are as strangers and strangers as And I feel like I'm in a why Yeah, my are as strangers and strangers as friends And I like I'm lost in a lie
Everyday my gets slower And and smaller, and older, and lower Everyday my treat gets to trick my world gets slower And and smaller, and older, and lower
I'm tired of being alone with 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 spite of another false start, dirty worn out and Up and down to the ground, disavowed, so
All up in the belief that me is the same As the eyes in the glass but I see my eyes
are as strangers 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 like I'm in a lie
Every night my world quicker And lighter and shorter, and tighter, and Every my truth gets closer to dare Yeah, every night my world quicker And and shorter, and tighter, and slicker
I'm sick of being alone myself I'm of being with anyone else Yeah, I'm sick of being with myself I'm of being with anyone else Yeah, I'm sick, like I'm tired, like I'm