I need to be seen
not just you and me talking.
not just you and me...
"quiet seems lost, yeah?"
the words in your mind.
"We are talking
me to me
we to me
me to we"
you think I'm you
just another phrase of you
a touch, irate whisper
that you won't let scream
you explain to me...
"We are talking
me to me
we to me
me to we"
I know you don't think
I'm another entity
But I'm part of him,
outside you and real
He'll touch you, you liar
and cut you open
and pull out your heart
