Lost and Found

Lost! I can't find myself Panic alone and then pull it together No, nothing made it easier to cope with the fact that you wish that I was somebody else When your fragile hands made a bed of grief You shape-shifted into a shell (And in my absence, how did you sleep?) Pulled to the wayside On the way I found out your hands were the cause Don't bring me down while I'm burning away because you're Lost and Found I'm trying to keep my head held high While I'm following myself down With an angry heart and fragile hands You have made a bed of grief And in my absence How did you sleep? Pulled to the wayside On the way I found out your hands were the cause Don't bring me down while I'm burning away because you're Lost and Found You know that's all that you are to me Don't bring me down while I'm burning away because you're Lost and Found Your fragile hands made a bed of grief And in that bed How the fuck did you sleep? In my absence, how did you sleep?