rid of me

I’m on the fence, I can’t decide
Up here I’m safe from either side
How can I find what I came for,
if I’m searchin for myself?

I’m not wasting no more time
I’m getting rid of me
I’m not searching for myself
….I’m getting rid of me

I’m not afraid of wood nor stone
Just mark my grave with “no ones home”
How can I find what I came for,
If I’m searching for myself?

I’m not wasting no more time
I’m getting rid of me
I’m not searching for myself
….I’m getting rid of me

But, it’s not over…

I think it is all inside my head
So many things I’ve left unsaid