(Listen to "Name")

Name

I’ve forgotten my name—I’m very confused

No memories remain, but I sense I’ve been used

There’s people behind me who seem not to care

But if they tried to find me, I wouldn’t be there

The last thing I knew was a sense of foreboding

The words were untrue and the stresses were loading

Depressed and then manic

They pressed and I panicked

And then I got here, however I did

And it’s all so unclear, wherever this is

Not a thing is the same, of that I am sure

I’ve forgotten my name—May I have yours?