Am I lying to myself and maybe everyone else
All these questions that I ask are probably bad for my health
If I looked inside what would I even find myself
Well, I'd have to ask myself is it anyone else but me?

Falling through history
Dragging me from the [?]
Nobody else but me

What's the point of living when you're always alone
And all this tossing and I'm turning when I'm never at home
Tell me what's the point of living when you only get stoned
I get stoned, I get stoned with nobody else but me

Where will you be
When you're already done with me

Down to believe
I can't feel my arms and legs and I want to believe
I want to believe
I want to believe in what's happening

I ruin everything
That is in my way
So don't be in my way
I ruin everything
That is in my way
So don't be in my way