You, my teacher, have tried to teach me a valuable lesson... "trust no one".

I asked a question, like any good student would... "even you?"

surprisingly, you had no answer

I should be floating,
but I'm weighted by thinking.

"Late last night and the night before, tommyknockers, tommyknockers knocking on my door. I wanna go out, don't know if I can 'cuz I'm so afraid of the tommyknocker man."

"All you really are, is who you pretend to be.."

"Shes so far from everything.. and yet.. I'm still close to nothing.."

We often don't know, we just believe that we know.

"So listen, as all my dark secrets are being exposed to Brod daylight."

"You think you v got me all figured out?.. Well I sure hope so.. I am far from anything but simple.."

"Were fading quickly, though were almost there..
we're so close to nothing, but we don't care..."

"You secretly see yourself as invisible,
when really your just screaming to be known.."