Losing touch with who I was before
Drifting further from familiar shores
And watching life go on
Without me anymore

Don't know where I'm going after this
Holding down the fort with safety pins
And waiting for the break
I'm wearing thin

Show up loud than leave without a trace
Pressure keeps the broken glass in place
Shattering in my room
Saving face

Oh, I can't make contact in the dark
I'm losing focus, losing heart
I wish I had a cure-all but
I don't, I know
There is no antidote