I know it when I see it Mangled and tangled on the side of the highway Living and dying and the dead I start feeling like myself again On the edge of the meadow Early October can be lonesome The thicket is a bounty Of the things I wouldn't let grow But here I start feeling like myself again I start feeling like myself again I'm feeling like myself again I'm feeling like myself again Time always passes It's always moving Waxing in the shadows Such strange, wild beauty Months inside a fog under a crumbling overpass And then one morning you wake up And you Start feeling like yourself again Start feeling like yourself again I'm feeling like myself again I'm feeling like myself again In the back of the closet Words from a friend now out of focus Kindness intended for some other version of me Foam of Aphrodite floating on the adolescent sea Now we Start feeling like ourselves again Yeah we Start feeling like ourselves again I'm feeling like myself again I'm feeling like myself again