it's not me
i don't usually do this
it's not me
i'm not normally like this
it's not me
so where have i been then?
it's not me
where have i gone?
how long ago did i leave?
where have i gone?
can anyone still see me?
where have i gone?
and who the hell should i believe,
is me?
i'm sure that by the water somewhere
among the broken things that gather there
i might be found
safe and sound
why can't i feel?
the sadness walks around me
why can't i feel?
all the terrible things that i see
why can't i feel?
how beautiful it's supposed to be,
to me?
to me?
to me?
to me?
