I'm becoming less defined as days go by fading away and well you might say I'm losing focus kind of drifting to the abstract in terms of how i see myself sometimes i think i can see right through myself
less concerned about fitting into the world you're world that is 'cause it doesn't really matter anymore none of this sh...
and yes i am alone then again i always was as far back as i can tell i think maybe it's because... you were never really real to begin with i just made you up to hurt myself yeah, i just made you up to hurt myself and it worked... yes it did
there is no you there is only me there is no fucking you there is only me
only...
well the tiniest little dot caught my eye and it turned to be a scab and i had this funny feeling like i just knew it's something bad i just couldn't leave it alone... picking at this scab it was a doorway trying to seal itself shut, but i climbed through
no I'm somewhere i am not supposed to be and i can see things i know i really shouldn't see and now i know why... n-now i know why things aren't as pretty on the inside
there is no you there is only me there is no fucking you there is only me