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

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 doesn't really matter anymore

No it doesn't really matter anymore

No it doesn't really matter anymore

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 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 f**king you

There is only me

There is no f**king you

There is only me

Only Only Only Only

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 now now I know why

Things aren't as pretty

On the inside

There is no you

There is only me

There is no you

There is only me

There is no f**king you

There is only me

There is no f**king you

There is only me

Only Only Only Only

Only Only Only Only