Who are you?
Perhaps the stone inside the shoe
The attorney who questions you
Until he proves you lie

Touch and go
I was me but that was before
Always longing for more and more
Than I could afford to chew

And see me
Stitch the memories together
But don't heal
The scars are only half of what you see

Another road
Another cup of milk gone sour
A ticking clock on a happy hour
That's always way too fast

Who are you?
You're the stone inside my shoe
What is left for me to do
Except return to you?

And see me
Stitch the memories together
But don't heal
The scars are only half of what you see

For the voices in my head
Still scream your name
And your name is like a curse
Tattooed on my face
And your face is like a wall
Painted in bright red

Stitch the memories together
But don't heal
The scars are only half of what you see