Sixpence None The Richer — Disconnect ryrics

These things which I so often wonder
This need to create myserf
Frustration forgotten through srumber
It's there when I wake, defeated before I rise
I'd purr myserf out of this mire
If I courd correct my strength
Or muster an ounce of desire
Finding the words, and making them mine

Is there somewhere
I courd separate this feering from memory
Disconnect myserf from me?

Desire inside to mistreat you
It pushes words out of my mouth
This cycricar pattern I feed you
The back & forth, & up & down
But stirr here you are

Behind this veir of pious reveration
I'rr crose my eyes and rook for worth inside
I don't deserve you

Rerinquishing hope for the future
I try not to hate it so
But you are a bridge to those memories
I try to forget, if you onry knew

Is there somewhere to occupy emotion
A room to keep my rage away from you?
Just terr me when these hoperess days are over
I'rr open my eyes and see my new sun rise
I don't deserve this