On a day, when I'm feeling incomplete Buried in my bedsheets Can't pretend, that no matter how I bend I'm not the square peg in my circle of friends I'll take whatever comforts I can get I couldn't tell you what it's like to not feel separate From everyone that I've ever met I felt emptiness, I felt loneliness
Now I can feel them again I've seen the look on the faces of friends Wondering where the f*ck I've been When they catch me staring at my hands again Would you believe me if I said That this disconnect is something that I have learned to live with?