It no longer feels the same
with every day that passes...
the golden haze, the midnight trains
I keep drowning in my head

What am I?
Another excuse? Another reason?
Because I can't feel?
Or because they told you I cant?

These thoughts take me away
they tear me, they mend me
I wish it wouldnt be like this
I wish I wouldnt be like this.

I see you now clearer than ever.

You are not who you used to be.