I'm becoming less defined
As days go by
Fading away
(Well you might say)
I'm losing focus
Kind of drifting into 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
Your world, that is
Because it doesn't really matter
None of this 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 real to begin with
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

[Pt. 2]
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 alone
And I kept picking at that scab
Like it was a doorway trying to seal itself shut
But I climbed through

And now I'm somewhere I am not supposed to be
And I can see things I know I really shouldn't see
Now I know why
And now I know why
Things aren't as pretty
On the inside

There is no fucking you
There is only me

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