Less concerned about fitting into the world
Your world that is
Cause it doesn't really matter anymore
(no it doesn't really matter anymore)
No it doesn't really matter anymore
None of this really matters anymore

Yes I am alone but then again I always was
As far back as I can tell
I think maybe it's because
Because you were never really real to begin with
I just made you up to hurt myself

And it worked.
Yes it did!

Well the tiniest little dot caught my eye and it turned out to be a scab
And I had this funny feeling like I just knew it's something bad
I just couldn't leave it alone, I kept picking at the scab
It was a doorway trying to seal itself shut
But I climbed through

Now I am somewhere I am not supposed to be, and I can see things I know I really shouldn't see
And now I know why, now, now, now I know why
Things aren't as pretty
On the inside...

There is no you...
There is only me.
There is no fucking you.
There is only me.
There is no fucking you.
There is only me.

only...

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phew! did you read all that?
Title and words © Nine Inch Nails 'Only'

Mmkay, before you think 'ewwie! a sad girl!'
I'm not sad.
*but* !! I have had this song on repeat every time I'm on the computer...
and yeah.
color editing for darkness and schtuff.
whatever, right?