I remember long ago, before my pain took over
Four years old, sitting alone in the yard of my parents' home
So familiar was the feeling, but somewhere I let it go
Looking in the mirror, but I don't recognize what's going on
Before I get up, I'm staring at this picture that says I'm a mess
Sometimes it feels like there's half of me that I hide in my chest
Looking at the pictures that you've sent me, sometimes make me guess
Would it be like them, or oh, will I ever be okay?
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
We are now at Upper Session Road
We are now at Upper Session Road
Upper Session Road