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?