Every morning I put it on I walk outside and I am gone And I don't seem to mind anymore I can't think what it was like before I wore it all the time Ah... In the evening I take it off But there's another one underneath And I can't seem to find the bottom of the stack I might just lose my mind and never get it back But at least I'll get inside Ah... At least I'll get inside Ah... There's a feeling that I get sometimes It's so small that it's easy to hide It's like a howling voice from the distant past It seems I've got no choice, when it comes to this It's building up inside Ah... It's building up inside Ah... END