Know Me

Wasting our time
On fiction and in lies
Lost and alive,
It’s a crime to make yourself cry
Chorus:
Know me, don’t know me I hear what they said
It doesn’t own me I rather be dead
Know me, don’t know me I hear what they said
Know me, don’t know me I know!
What kind of life…
With panic and strife
Lost and in line
It’s a crime to make yourself cry
Chorus:
Know me, don’t know me I hear what they said
It doesn’t own me I rather be dead
Know me, don’t know me I hear what they said
Know me, don’t know me I know!