You keep hearing voices
And they're all your own
And some you've made orphans
And some a home
And it's no great surprise
When nobody calls
Even you don't want to be with
Who you become
Who you become
Who you become
When you're not yourself
Your dreams are all static
And white noise
But you'd want to stay in them
Given half a choice
And let someone else stand and take on the straits
Maybe isn't it time that you met
Who you become
Who you become
Who you become
When you're not yourself