No Man

I come home to the sound of nobody
I walk in to the sound of no man
I look long
I look hard
I look close
For the outline, the inside, the blur
For the real life
For real life
For life

I come home to the sound of nobody
I walk in to the sound of no man
I look long
I look hard
I look close
For the outline, the inside, the blur
For the real life
For real life
For life

I see myself tearing and splitting
And becoming a trampoline
I feel myself ripping and shredding at the seams
Now here I go boiling and bubbling
At the dips in conversation
I'm lost when you realize I'm there
Now here I go flipping and twisting
Like a freak in a circus sideshow
Chasing drama that I slip on like a shoe
Didn't you know I'm a bitter fruit?
And I've kissed asses black and blue
I am lonely, Mr. Lonely
And I go this mess alone
And I'm shaking because I'm guilty to the bone
Yes, I'm lonely, Mr. Lonely
And I made this mess alone
And I'm shaking because I'm terrified

I come home to the sound of nobody
I walk in to the sound of no man
I look long, I look hard, I look close
For the outline, the inside, the blur
For the real life, for real life, for life
For the real life, for real life, for life
Oh, for the real life, for real life, for life
For the real life, for real life, for life