It's over One time, maybe One day Near me Near the middle In the dark part In the meanwhile In the gray spot In the quiet heart Every once in a while I can see through your phase and I might understand Once in a while I can see on your face that you're lost Kicking around where I found you Alone Working on your next home Rest home Work space Sure, I'm guilty No one's questioned that Not me I'm not saying nothing, and while I'm not doing that (Keep up with this here now) I'm not finished with this I'm not finished with that I'm just pretending to be pretending, and that's me still here