Sometimes it seems I stopped being Without a turned into somebody else Full of wishes, wants, dreams and for a life Of conceit and deceit, and repeat, and
Not sure who I was this me and I changed But I know this me now is not the same
are as strangers and strangers as friends And I feel I'm wired in a why Yeah, my are as strangers and strangers as friends And I like I'm lost in a lie
Everyday my world gets And colder and smaller, and older, and Everyday my gets closer to trick Everyday my world gets And colder and smaller, and older, and
I'm tired of alone with myself I'm of being with anyone else Yeah, I'm tired, I'm
of my favorite thing's quite right To the mirror man 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 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 like I'm in a why Yeah, my friends are as strangers and strangers as And I like I'm lost in a lie
Every night my world gets And lighter and shorter, and tighter, and Every my truth gets closer to dare Yeah, every night my world quicker And lighter and shorter, and tighter, and
I'm sick of being alone with I'm sick of being anyone else Yeah, I'm sick of being with myself I'm sick of being with else Yeah, I'm sick, like I'm tired, like I'm