Looking at you Watching the shriveled flower you bloomed I feel it too Inside the gray light of my room Am I just like you? Am I gonna be there way too soon? 'Cause I see the news Follows me closely whatever I do I can't lose it The feeling I'm going down I can't lose it I'm watching my mother drown Something feels loose I'm falling to pieces from one little screw I cry to the moon And beg it to change me or rip me in two These pieces of you They call for my body, it's so hard to chew Oh, I see the news Stuck to my fingers, I've pulled at the glue I can't lose it The feeling I'm going down I can't lose it I'm watching my mother drown