Cracks in the pavement underneath my shoe
I care less and less about it and less about you
No one else around to look at me
So I can look at my shadow as much as I please

All the kicks that I [bad word] to
Making friends like they're all supposed to

You will [bad word] close to how I feel 

Space around me where my soul can breathe
I've got body that my mind can leave
Nothing else matters I don't care what I [bad word] s okay
Solitude is bliss

There's a party in my head and no one is invited

And you will [bad word] close to how I feel 

Movement doesn't flow
Quite like it does when I'm alone
I'll be the one who's free
You and I are friends
Can watch me today

Don't ask me how you're supposed to feel

You will [bad word] close to how I feel