I remember breathing on my own
Witnessed the rush of living
I'm blind
Did I ever see
Things I felt familiar
All across my head
Is this mine, what is mine
Is this me, what's me
All between everything and nothing
Still empty
Castrated body of what once were
Free but insecure
Retaining the pain / retaining the pain
Making excuses
But everything is bound to an end / bound to an end