Spy

Seen through a blur on the wall I feel so disillusioned of it all I spy on myself Through that blur on the wall I feel so connected to my faults And it's me that I am spying on Without seeing all the things gone wrong and it's me I am crawling from I feel like a tramp Who's been blown off for years I can't hold back these Acidic tears Placed in a world Like head without a body I feel as though my fingernails are curled And it's me that I am spying on Without seeing over things gone wrong And it's me that I am crawling from And it's me that I am spying on