You don't know me, and I don't think you ever will.
Cause I don't even know myself today.
You can't own me, and I don't think you ever could.
Cause I don't even own myself these days.
There's no use in trying, so you might as well quit.
Fooling yourself this way.
Look around the abyss, your feet aches exitingly.
Cause there's nothing left to steal from the giftland.
It's hollow that we swear we'll never be filled by any other.
Knowing what you need you could never convey.
There's no use in trying, so you might as well quit.
Fooling yourself this way.
