I'm becoming less defined As days go by
Fading away
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 ...
Less concerned bout fitting into the world
Your world, that is
'cause it doesn't really matter
Any more
No, it doesn't really matter
Any more
None of this really matters
Any more
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