• When everyone is a stranger
    And you are the one alone
    You search for connections
    For something well-known
    Am I the stranger?
    By the choices I make
    I feel like I know these people
    But what they know feels fake

    It's like 10 different puzzles
    crammed into 1 female shape
    Held together by
    colored strings, ribbons and tape
    And it's full of gaps, missing pieces and a wish to escape
    And there's gaps, missing pieces and wish to escape

    When everyone is a stranger
    And you are afraid
    Of trusting and sharing
    Your hidden shade
    You feel like you know people
    But they aren't really close
    It feels like it's always been this way
    Was it something I chose?

    It's like 10 different puzzles
    crammed into 1 female shape
    Held together by
    colored strings, ribbons and tape
    And it's full of gaps, missing pieces and a wish to escape
    And there's gaps, missing pieces and wish to escape