I couldn't tell us apart
Where I end and we start
I don't see it I don't see it
An antibiotic hole
The cracks that go through my skull
I don't see it I don't see it
I pinch a sciatic nerve
My feet scatter on the floor
I don't see it I don't see it
I itch and my stomach burns
Depending on what we learn
I don't see it I don't see it
A found myself at another great divide
Where lonely is just another place to hide
From the Monsters Inside
Who can tell by the way you comb your hair
That you're tongue tied