I blurred out your eyes and made you a little shortncut away all your wires and made you seem less contrivednwith a few blemishes on your cheek now you look much palernwith your lips thinned out you have rid of all your liesnnyou're hairs grown outnand you have more doubtsnand I never see you around any morennI'm hoping it's how I can even the scorenndistance steps to distance it makes for better peoplenI've disfigured your image and I've been building my brick wallnit's a few layers thick now so you can't kick through itnpummeling it to the ground and leaving me with the ruinsnnand you don't knownwith these months I've grownnand this is what I do to scratch you off of my mindnnso when I see you I won't know your facenand when I see you I won't know your namenand when I see you I can slip away