The Missing

I'm open to the possibility
That this is how it is
I woke up
Understanding there's meaning in a kiss
You said you felt strong
You said "bring it on"
So I brought it on
You said something's wrong
But what it is
I can't put my finger on

So meet me on the surface
Where the skin is nice and thin
Pretend to care about me
I'll pretend to let you in
You said something's gone
How you used to feel
When you were young
There's a little song
That you used to sing
When you were alone

I will disappear without a bang
Save me with your fingers, God

I'm not afraid to lay alone
Inside my grave
I am a liar
And baby, don't you be afraid
Of the plastic people
They're nothing like you

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