Saturday, November 05, 2005

Only

I'm becoming less defined as days go by
Fading away
And 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
Less concerned about fitting into the world
Your world that is
Cause it doesn't really matter 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
And it worked.Yes it did!
There is no you
There is only me

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 kept picking at the scab
It was a doorway trying to seal itself shut
But I climbed through
Now I am 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 I know why
Things aren't as pretty on the inside
There is no you
There is only me

NINE INCH NAILS

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