When I think about it
There's always something I can't remember
Daily pretender
When I think about it
It's always something that feels ingrained
I can't explain
What to do about it?
There's always something I can't hold onto
I won't let it bleed through
And when I dream about it
It's always something I can't explain
Calloused on the surface
From a stain within my veins
Running hollow
Swallow
The pain I can't explain
Pain without a name
The more I think about it
It's still a blurry mirror but it's
Getting clearer
Won't ever be without it
It's always something I can't explain
Calloused on the surface
From a stain within my veins
Running hollow
Swallow
The pain I can't explain
Calloused on the surface
From a stain within my veins
Running hollow