It feels like the nights wrong
It feels like my nights wrong without you
With just myself to entertain, is a bad recipe cause I'm not the same
Do you make me me or is Saylor a man
Who's a little creep, you would not be a fan
Can you see through me cause I cannot at all
If you truly knew me you would be appalled
Disassociation creeps up on me from behind
I connect to nothing I can't find my true mind
Do you make me me or is Saylor a man
Who's a little creep, you would not be a fan
Can you see through me cause I cannot at all
If you truly knew me you would be appalled