It all grabs a hold of me
And I can't see the forest for the trees
I let it build inside of me
My god, my stomach's sick
And I can't think
Of one damn thing that I'm living for
So who am I?
Is my life a lie
Why am I
Being pulled from two sides
I swear my reflection isn't me
But photographs tend to disagree
Still don't know who's staring back at me
Oh god am I going crazy
I swear
I swear I just fake this
I swear to god that I'm not gonna make it
More pressure on my spine's gonna break it
Am I telling lies, or am I losing my senses
My stomach's sick
And I can't think
Of one damn thing that I'm living for
So who am I?
Is my life a lie
Why am I
Being pulled from two sides
I can't see the forest for the trees
I can't see the forest for the trees
My stomach's sick
And I can't think
Of one damn thing that I'm living for
So who am I?
Is my life a lie
Why am I
Being pulled from two sides
My stomach's sick
And I can't think
Of one damn thing that I'm living for
So who am I?
Is my life a lie
Why am I
Being pulled from two sides
Being pulled from two sides
Being pulled from two sides
Being pulled from two sides