Who are you? Perhaps the stone inside the shoe The attorney who questions you Until he proves you lie Touch and go I was me but that was before Always longing for more and more Than I could afford to chew And see me Stitch the memories together But don't heal The scars are only half of what you see Another road Another cup of milk gone sour A ticking clock on a happy hour That's always way too fast Who are you? You're the stone inside my shoe What is left for me to do Except return to you? And see me Stitch the memories together But don't heal The scars are only half of what you see For the voices in my head Still scream your name And your name is like a curse Tattooed on my face And your face is like a wall Painted in bright red Stitch the memories together But don't heal The scars are only half of what you see