Sometimes I feel like there is no one
No one at all, that life is a myth
I won't be missed when I'm goneBut they say that you are no one
Without the people
Who love and know you aroundAnd sometimes I feel like my dad
For leaving her sad and alone
In this big houseThese are the thoughts that I have
When I'm alone at home in my bed
And I get scaredAnd it takes up so much time
And it makes up for nothing
And it takes up so much time
And it makes up for nothingAnd some people ask why I can't
Remember the pastThere is this dead woman in my lane
She's eating my brain
Her skin is soft and white and bright
Against the nightAnd there is this man in my house
When I'm not there
He says he knows me from somewhereAnd it takes up so much time
And it makes up for nothing
And it takes up so much time
And it makes up for nothing
And it takes up so much time