Braille Face - Bad Metaphors lyrics

I I am the string That keeps twisting me And you You are the stick That I can drum myself sick And I I miss you But you We lost you I I am alive I'm one that I can't hide From you And we We need release From our heartstrings Cause let's forget where we've been And I I miss you But you We lost you And we lost us And I lost you I I am the string That keeps twisting Me