Giftland

You don? t know me, and I don? t think you ever will
Cos I don? t even know myself today
You can? t own me, and I don? t think you ever could
Cos I don? t even own myself these days
There? s no point in trying
So you might as well quit
Fooling yourself this way
Poke around the embers, no Phoenix is hiding there
There? s nothing left to steal from the giftland
This hollow deathwish void will never be filled by any other
Not knowing what you need, you? ll never convey it
T here? s no point in trying
So you might as well quit
Fooling yourself this way
In the Giftland