Pull the splinters
Out of my fingers
Turn them into air
You don't like the
Things I seem to
Place above anything else

I feel like I connected
To something else
I think that it shows

Loosen screws in
This machine to
Help it fall apart
Out to whine now
Back to back but
You don't live for long

I feel like I connected
To something else
I feel like I connected
To something else
And I think that it shows

I wish you were someone else
I wish you were someone else
I wish you were someone else
I wish you were someone else
I wish you were someone else
I wish you were someone else
I wish you were someone else