Element

I used to dream
That I’d die by water;
Now I dream
That I’ll die by fire.

Maybe my element has changed.

I used to dream
Weeping by her grave.
Now I dream
Her weeping by my grave.

Stranger

And now all the strangers are walking in
And I am a stranger where my home had been.

Bliss

Why am I feeling liking this
Everyone else seems to be in bliss

I am him

I'm him that every woman likes
But doesn't really want.

I'm him that every man likes
But doesn't really want to be.