Apathy, please don't call me up anymore
because I'm tired of being chained lying on a cement floor
and I am reminded by these scars of regret inflicting me
I could never see that this me in me is just not me
I could never tell that this me just isn't me.
And now the curtains opened and that me in me isn't me.
And I am reminded by these scars of regret inflicting me
I could never see that this me in me is just not me
I could never tell that this me just isn't me.