More Like Me
It's the middle of the night
In between two
Carbon copy days
Where the scenes play out
Like a matinee
That I watch go by
In the middle of a life
That had so much hope
In it's early days
Been turned around
I've been led astray
When I thought it was right
If there are really any more like me
Then we're so lonely that
We'll never meet
We're too busy trying
To break free
From the walls that we've built ourselves
If there are really any more like me
Then we're so lonely that
We'll never meet
We're too busy trying
To get free from
The holes that we've dug ourselves
It's all my fault
That I work hard just to
Tempt my fate
That I collect these scars
Throughout the days
And can't accept my place
It's all I want
To be free, to take some rest
I don't need much just to invest
In some peace of mind
If there are really any more like me
Then we're so lonely that
We'll never meet
We're too busy trying
To break free
From the walls that we've built ourselves
If there are really any more like me
Then we're so lonely that
We'll never meet
We're too busy trying
To get free from
The holes that we've dug ourselves
In between two
Carbon copy days
Where the scenes play out
Like a matinee
That I watch go by
In the middle of a life
That had so much hope
In it's early days
Been turned around
I've been led astray
When I thought it was right
If there are really any more like me
Then we're so lonely that
We'll never meet
We're too busy trying
To break free
From the walls that we've built ourselves
If there are really any more like me
Then we're so lonely that
We'll never meet
We're too busy trying
To get free from
The holes that we've dug ourselves
It's all my fault
That I work hard just to
Tempt my fate
That I collect these scars
Throughout the days
And can't accept my place
It's all I want
To be free, to take some rest
I don't need much just to invest
In some peace of mind
If there are really any more like me
Then we're so lonely that
We'll never meet
We're too busy trying
To break free
From the walls that we've built ourselves
If there are really any more like me
Then we're so lonely that
We'll never meet
We're too busy trying
To get free from
The holes that we've dug ourselves
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Tortorello
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