Every morning, I put it on I walk outside, and I am gone And I don't seem to mind anymore I can't think what it was like before I wore it all the time
Oh, oh, oh
In the evening, I take it off But there's another one underneath And I can't seem to find the bottom of the stack I might just lose my mind and never get it back But at least I'll get inside
Oh, oh, oh
At least I'll get inside
Oh, oh, oh, oh
There's a feeling that I get sometimes It's so small that it's easy to hide It's like a howling voice from a distant past It seems I've got no choice when it comes to this It's building up inside