Looking back I see
All that you hid from
Was all that I touched
Will I be your scar or a metaphor?

Talk taken away, which side of me comes out today?
Time floats away, how many days was I awake?
The walls around begin to drown me in my sleep
This isolation isn't good for me!

All the clocks are spinning backwards
And the pictures begin to speak to me

All that you hid from
Was all that I touched
Will I be your scar or a metaphor?
The little notches on my ego
Tell me to keep you for myself
Why am I like this? Is it broken?

Talk taken away, which side of me comes out today?
This isolation isn't good for me!

I must control the way you feel
(Melt in to the wall with me)
For all of it to seem real

All the faces melt into the wall
And the paint, I think, begins to laugh
I'm just a piece of living breathing furniture
Eyes, mouth, skin, lips, shut! Kiss the doctor

The little notches on my ego
Tell me to keep you for myself
Why am I like this? Is it broken?
All that you hid from
Was all that I touched
Will I be your scar or a metaphor?