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