The Others

Im losing days
Living life in cinematic haze
Moving through it frame by frame
And Im trying not to notice
That Im never in the moment
Ill let it pass
A numbing sense
Disguised by sleight of hand
Better thoughts are built on air
And theyll crumble if I hold them
And it wont last in the moment
Wait, am I about to lose myself again
In between these walls so torn and thin
Everything is seen for what it is
Why dont I feel like all the others
Why dont I feel like all the others
Just like the broken I have suffered
So why dont I feel like all the others
I dont recall
What its like to walk down vacant halls
What if I could turn it off
If I wake up from this coma
Will I wake up in the moment
I wrestle fate
Knowing life will win this great debate
Chance will have the final say
And I wonder for a moment
Will I break down
When its over
Wait, am I about to lose myself again
In between these walls so torn and thin
Everything is seen for what it is
Why dont I feel like all the others
Why dont I feel like all the others
Just like the broken I have suffered
So why dont I feel like all the others
All the others
All the others
All the others
All the others