He loves me not
She loves me not
They love me not

My body is my temple
Contained yet disassembled

Everyone's doing something
But it's all the same
I don't want people
To know my name
For the things that others
Think is brave
I want to run
And live far away
I'm so foolish
That's what they say
These years determine my future
Permanent stains
But maybe my future
Will be different from yours
Maybe I'll find
The farthest door
And find myself
In a universe so strange
So oddly different
From these monotonous days
Maybe I'll find
A life untouched
Where I can live and let live
And take just enough
And leave the rest
For whatever's there
Living upon nothing
Only to share
If a life is lived alone
Is it really lived at all ?
A life of my own
Abandoning the call

I think about the things
That are said to me
In quiet moments
Confided in with the belief
That it's just a simple fact
That it doesn't matter at all
I think about these things
For days and days beyond
Maybe I have
Nothing better to do
Maybe this knowledge
Connects me to you
Exchanges with strangers
Meaningless and brief
Stay on my mind
They never leave

Sleepwalking people
No where to go
Weary eyes closed
Relying on some hope
Yet very aware
Of the harsh reality in which they live
Sleepwalking people
On the sidewalks adrift
Looking so lost
But sure all the same
Sleepwalking people
With no memories, no names

It won't always be like this
These are the days I swear I'll miss

Wish things were different
But then they wouldn't be the same
You'll never live it
I can't forget your name
Wish things were different
But they wouldn't be the same
Wish I could trade my skin
But you wouldn't know my name