i dont want to be your nothing i dont want to be your i dont want to be your nothing i dont want to be your i dont want to be your nothing i don t want to be your i don t want to be your nothing i dont want to be your stranger i think myself to pieces because there might have been nothing but us i think myself to pieces an elaborate hoax that youre gone i think myself to pieces seam ripper to the hem that we made i think myself to pieces how many of you can fit behind the face i dont want to be your nothing i dont want to pass a strangers eye hovering above our bodies in the dark i still rewind i dont want to be your nothing just another blur in a faceless crowd i dont want to be your i dont want to be your stranger i think myself to pieces dark echo of the noise that we ve made i think myself to pieces no cake to cut you need space i think myself to pieces tears of sweat from your skin i think myself to pieces love is a fantasy im in