Not Yourself - Iain Archer

You keep hearing voices

And they’re all your own

And some you’ve made orphans

And some a home

And it’s no great surprise

When nobody calls

Even you don’t want to be with

Who you become

Who you become

Who you become

When you’re not yourself

Your dreams are all static

And white noise

But you’d want to stay in them

Given half a choice

And let someone else stand and take on the straits

Maybe isn’t it time that you met

Who you become

Who you become

Who you become

When you’re not yourself