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Im becoming less defined, as days go by
Fading away, well you might say Im 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 doesnt really matter anymore
(no, it doesnt really matter anymore)
No, it doesnt 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 its 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 its something bad

I just couldnt leave it alone
I cut off that scab
It was a doorway trying to seal itself shut
But I climbed through

Now Im somewhere I am not supposed to be
And I can see things I know I really shouldnt see
And now I know why now, now I know why
Things arent 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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