Paper Bag

I’m like a paper cup with a pin prick
You can fill me up, I’ll only stay full for a while
And wisdom’s only shown me
That my loneliness is all my fault
And it’s all my fault
And I don’t know what I have done wrong
You say you understand me
Well I don’t get you at all
And it seems everyone around me is
So good at faking it that I don’t know
Just how to act around you
I’m like a paper bag, but the bottom’s wet
It must be something bleeding internally inside
I didn’t know the things that you never did
Could stay with you your whole life
And I don’t know what I have done wrong
You say you understand me
Well I don’t get you at all
And it seems everyone around me is
So good at faking it that I don’t know
Just how to act around you
And how to act about you
I’ve got a memory, but
I can’t hear what you’re saying
You’re looking straight at me, but
I’m looking the other way