• I only travel two feet by foot
    My life
    What happened to my life?
    I know it’s somewhere
    With someone else

    Your skin is peeling
    So I’m peeking
    Once a day’s a habit
    Together only by distance
    You’re not quite this
    And I could never be that

    If I stop, I think and fall asleep
    I walk
    The boundaries of dreams
    Try to find my life again
    Out of windows with no view

    There should be pleasure somewhere here
    Buried deep like some kind of treasure
    In the bodies
    There should be a feeling
    In your soul
    You should already know

    There’s a mind that thinks
    It wasn’t meant for this
    My life
    What happened to my life?
    Stop thinking

    Keep yourself busy
    Keeping me busy
    Stop me thinking
    My life
    What happened to my life?