Am I a bad person if morality's manmade?
I've been grieving things I haven't lost
Becoming things I hate
I think before it's started it's already too late
So I wanna live with nothing
I could throw it all away
Am I a good person if I know just how you feel?
I think I've realized that I don't treat people like they're real
It's like you're in a mirror that covers all four walls
So I close my eyes and tell myself I can't see at all
Lying on the floor in the middle of the kitchen
I thought I heard a sound
So if a tree falls down and there's no one to perceive it
Do I make a sound?
I don't know what you think I am but I think that you're wrong
I think you know me too well for us to get along
If I feel empty then why is it heavy?
Who's even listening?
Oh, who wouldn't love me?
I don't wanna do this again
Please can you just forget what I've said?
I'm so many people but I don't like any of them
There's nothing else to me, I'm only the things you project
Isn't this what I wanted? Isn't this what I asked?
Don't think I'm in the present, the future, or past
There's nothing more to it, there's nothing to say
It's just over and over and I hate the way that
I don't know what you think I am but I think that you're wrong
I think you know me too well for us to get along
If I feel empty then why is it heavy?
Who's even listening?
Oh, who wouldn't love me?
I don't wanna do this again
Please can you just forget what I've said?
