What, why, how, who are we
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
What, why, how, who are we
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
Feel like scattered ashes in vacuum
Tragic like blood splatter in a bathroom stall
I'm shuffling around in a costume
Need to believe every meaning I attach to
All my confused movements
I
Run from ballroom shooters
Hide my face from the mirrors
There are no picture perfect stares
More like vacant looks, they're bitter cold
As fickle as they're scared
Questions block my lungs
So oxygen cant trickle from the air
Into my body
Somebody please tell me
What, why, how, who are we
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
What, why, how, who are we
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
I want a good life
I want to live life
I want to waste my time
Doing the things I like
I want a good life
I want to live life
I want to waste my time
Doing the things I like
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What, why, how, who are we
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
What, why, how, who are we
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
Feel like scattered ashes in vacuum
Tragic like blood splatter in a bathroom stall
I'm shuffling around in a costume
Need to believe every meaning I attach to
All my confused movements
I
Run from ballroom shooters
Hide my face from the mirrors
There are no picture perfect stares
More like vacant looks, they're bitter cold
As fickle as they're scared
Questions block my lungs
So oxygen cant trickle from the air
Into my body
Somebody please tell me
What, why, how, who are we
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
What, why, how, who are we
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
I want a good life
I want to live life
I want to waste my time
Doing the things I like
I want a good life
I want to live life
I want to waste my time
Doing the things I like
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
What, why, how, who are we
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
Feel like scattered ashes in vacuum
Tragic like blood splatter in a bathroom stall
I'm shuffling around in a costume
Need to believe every meaning I attach to
All my confused movements
I
Run from ballroom shooters
Hide my face from the mirrors
There are no picture perfect stares
More like vacant looks, they're bitter cold
As fickle as they're scared
Questions block my lungs
So oxygen cant trickle from the air
Into my body
Somebody please tell me
What, why, how, who are we
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
What, why, how, who are we
Deaf, blind, still found what they took from me
Oh, which direction do I stumble
I swear used to know
I want a good life
I want to live life
I want to waste my time
Doing the things I like
I want a good life
I want to live life
I want to waste my time
Doing the things I like
Writer: Bryan Lee, Othneil Gayle
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid