When I told a lie, I felt it in my heart
I felt it in my head
and I could feel myself falling into a land
that I’ve never been a part of.
A land of hard hands and hard thoughts.
Well, I am a thought and I feel my thoughts
They travel to different parts of my body.
Not just in my head,
they’re in my legs and my bed.
They’re in my arms and my throat,
especially my neck.
Especially my neck.
When I get angry lately
I feel like I’m losing everybody
but my body
maybe I don’t want this body anymore
Maybe I want yours and yours and yours
Not mine, not mine, but yours and yours.
Well, talking to me lately is a chore
If you see it that way,
I see it that way
I see it that way
I see it that way
I see it that way
Why can’t I be kind?
Cause I feel it, I do.
Cause I feel it, it feels wrong, wrong
Cause I feel it it feels wrong, wrong wrong.