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I'm becoming less defined, as days go by

Fading away, well you might say I'm losing focus

Kinda drifting into the abstract

in terms of how I see myself

Sometimes, I think I can see right through myself

Sometimes, I think I can see right through myself

Sometimes, I can see right through myself

Less concerned, about fitting into the world

Your world that is,

cause it doesn't really matter anymore

(no, it doesn't really matter anymore)

No, it doesn't really matter anymore

None of this sh... really matters anymore

Yes I am alone but then again I always was

As far back as I can tell,

I think maybe it's because

because you were never really real to begin with

I just made you up, to hurt myself

I just made you up to hurt myself

Yeah, and I just made you up to hurt myself

I just made you up to hurt myself

Yeah, and 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 you, there is only me

There is no ****ing you, there is only me

There is no ****ing you, there is only me

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Well the tiniest little dot caught my eye

and it turned out 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

I cut off that scab

It was a doorway trying to seal itself shut

But I climbed through

Now 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 now, now I know why

Things aren't as pretty, on the inside

There is no you, there is only me

There is no you, there is only me

There is no ****ing you, there is only me

There is no ****ing you, there is only me

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