I am me, you are you
What we see, what we do
In a box and it’s all done
But you are not one
I say it, you do too
Making me, making you
Pigeonholed to belong
But you are not one
In our heads, a sum of parts
Stand divided, fool our hearts
A long road to what we become
Because you are not one
And you’re so desperate to see the lights that you don’t dare think about what’s going on in the dark.
from Troubled Souls by Garth Ennis and John McCrea
1994ever 