No One Else

Something bout the way this all came crashing at my feet
Such a shame it’s when I’m most myself and drama’s in the past tense

That’s the, fuckin issue, with the artistry today
No one, wants the normal, when there’s clinically insane
Sane, sane

There was a time when I had more to say
Had more to say, knew not how
But what’s the use for stories you can tell
That you can tell to no one
So suck it up inside and wait for it to die
To die on everyone, for them to note you’re gone
Coz what’s the use for stories you can tell
That you can tell
To no one else
There’s no one else

Shed that skin a while ago, but still find the remains
Find it crusted underneath my finger nails or flaking on a mattress

Stuck with my own mind, I cycle downwards into pain
What’s with all the pressure, when you’re self-absorbed and vain
Vain, vain

There was a time when I had more to say
Had more to say, knew not how
But what’s the use for stories you can tell
That you can tell to no one
So suck it up inside and wait for it to die
To die on everyone, for them to note you’re gone
Coz what’s the use for stories you can tell
That you can tell to

No one else, there’s
No one else, there’s
No one
No one else, there’s
No one
No one else, there’s
No one
No one else
No one else
No one else
No one else