These years of walking around in someone else's skin, are doing me in. These years of lying have me believing everything, I've ever said. Choose a life, choose a life I wonder where I start and where we're crossing over, remember, remember, it's nothing personal. Dry clean my only suit, dye my hair a lighter shade, staple my face. I've learned the phrases, I need to get me through the day, I'll throw them away. Choose a life, choose a life. I wonder where I start and where we're crossing over, remember, remember, it's nothing personal. Taking my face off, been wearing it all the time, I don't even know who I am. I wonder where I start and where we're crossing over, remember, remember, it's nothing personal. I wonder where I start and where we're crossing over, remember, remember, it's nothing personal.