I'm broken with the way things used to be
I wake up in a distant memory
I'm confused the way I always am
The distance is more than I can stand
I can hardly remember my own name
At the least,
I thought you'd say my name the same
The way it rolls off your tongue is dead
Better to be left unsaid
I can't pick out the right words to say
You wouldn't understand anyway
How could you know the way I'm broken
From the few fragile words I've spoken
It's like there's a blindfold on my eyes
A million voices I don't recognize
Being pulled in a million different places
Trying to put my feelings with faces
