What this seems to be, what this seems to be, is real All of my life is changing You're the enemy, you're the enemy, I fear All of my life is changing, always some rearranging
So much is lost, so much disharmony So much is lost, no voice of sympathy
My identity, my identity, is not real All of my life is changing All of my lies you're facing
So much is lost, so much disharmony So much is lost, no voice of sympathy
What this seems to be, what this seems to be, is real All of my life seems wasted, all of my life seems wasted
So much is lost, so much disharmony So much is lost, no voice of sympathy
So much is lost, so much disharmony So much is lost, no voice of sympathy