You think you know who you are,
you think you know what you are.
You think you know what love is,
you think you know what pain is.
But you don't know a thing!
See, nobody knows who they are,
or even what they are.
Nobody knows what love is.
Because love is not real,
it's a lie, made by humans.
Made by f*cking monsters,
they like to kill eachother.
Nobody knows what pain is,
because everyone believes in love.
They think pain is not real,
they think pain is a lie.
But pain is the source of humanity.
Pain is the source of our lives,
our losses, our deaths and our tears.
Nobody knows what pain is or how it feels.
Exept me...