Woke in a sweat
What I can’t forget
And what I’ll never ask to

Tell me that I’m something that you just don’t know
Tell me that I’m somewhere you don’t want to go
Tell me that I’m some place you don’t want to know
Like the back of your hand, I don’t understand

Undone, disarmed
Well I don’t know and you don’t mind
This time there’s no time
Well I don’t know and you don’t mind

Deep inside of the day
Anyone else would fall in your arms
But I do not
Do I, do I, do I want that?
I was something that you just couldn’t feel
I was something that you couldn’t feel that was real
I believed you when you shut your eyes
And dreamed a dream without me

Sometimes I don’t think about you
Sometimes I don’t think about it, oh
Tears are falling in the underground
Falling into thoughts that turn to colors
The colors are the colors of my thoughts
And they’re painting you

Sometimes I live my own life
My own life