Well I left home in the evening
And I came home in the morning
All the same
I mean I saw two hands that moved
But that’s the only proof
That anything was changing
I heard that love is only an illusion
the masochists and martyrs
So I went diving for a song
But it all took too long
And now I’m treading water
All alone on the borderline
Running fast, not to fall behind
I have a body but I can’t call it mine
I still do from time to time
Now all the moments look like photographs
I took but didn’t feel the need to save
No one cares to call my number
No one dares to pull me under any waves
Some say that life is only what you manifest
And I’m not the best
And I don’t know much about it
Still I can see anxiety will be the death of me
But I worry over who I would or wouldn’t
Be without it
All alone on the borderline
Running fast, not to fall behind
I have a body but I can’t call it mine
I still do from time to time
I still do from time to time
