Lately, I have come to question if all that I know is even real.
I thought I knew, but I might be forgetting...
What happened now? (Were we not once much closer?)
Who are you now? (Were we not once much closer?)
I must be losing it. I must be losing it.
Once again the words in my head keep on twisting and turning.
(Were we not once much more?)
This used to be a place I called home,
But I don't know where you are to start recollecting
How we used to be much more than we are,
But I don't know who you are anymore. I don't know who you are.
Lately I've questioned where do I go from here?
I thought I knew, but I might be forgetting.
Maybe tonight we could turn back time,
To remind us who we are, and where we came from.
Once again the words you said keep on twisting and turning.
(Were we not once much more?)
This used to be a place I called home,
But I don't know where you are to start recollecting
How we used to be much more than we are,
But I don't know who you are anymore. I don't know who you are.
If we could shed our skin to start again, your tongue would still split ends
And twist and turn the words, we only hope you spoke, but choked.
(Again, You'll do it again, but maybe tonight....)
We could turn back time.
This used, it used to be a place I called home, but no more, no more.
This used to be a place that I could call home.
Were we not once much more? Were we not?
This used, it used to be a place I called home, but no more.
This used to be a place I called home,
But I don't know where you are to start recollecting
How we used to be much more than we are,
But I don't know who you are anymore. I don't know who you are.