I tell my story to the air
I breathe the air and exhale slowly
Savoring my story
Pretending someone cares
But it’s just me

It comes out wrong anyway
I never tell it right
And every single night
I let it slip away

Every morning I awake
Recreate my memories
The wrong priorities
What difference does it make
Cause it’s just me

And it all just sounds so phony
And no one is deceived
There’s no one to believe
I’m never lonely