Know Me

Wasting our time On fiction and in lies Lost and alive, It's a crime to make yourself cry Know me, don't know me I hear what they said It doesn't own me I rather be dead Know me, don't know me I hear what they said Know me, don't know me I know! What kind of life... With panic and strife Lost and in line It's a crime to make yourself cry Know me, don't know me I hear what they said It doesn't own me I rather be dead Know me, don't know me I hear what they said Know me, don't know me I know!