Henry Wolfe - Someone Else

I called a psychic on the phone today
It's something I rarely do
But for reasons that I can't explain
I feel I am splitting in two
I don't know who I've been
I'm a stranger in my skin

I used to be somebody
Used to be somebody
Now I am someone else

I took a look at my reflection
I didn't recognize myself
Person in the mirror was a shell
Hollow on the inside; as empty as a bell
And I can hear it ringing out for miles around

Friends say I need help
But I know I'm not crazy
I am only someone else
I feel someone else
I am someone else

Used to be somebody
Used to be somebody
Now I am someone else

Used to be somebody
Used to be somebody
Now I am someone else