The Self

Do I exist?

I used to think I was someone

Am I alive?

Do we try just to get by?

Am I only illusion?

Perceivin' the world

Could we know why?

If we're done when we die

It doesn't mean that I've given up

It doesn't mean that I've had enough

It doesn't mean that I'm bad at love

I can show you

It doesn't mean that I've given up

It doesn't mean that I've had enough

It doesn't mean that I'm out of love

I can show you

Is this my choice?

Thought I offered my actions

How did I choose?

Is there more that I can do?

Feels like I'm always reacting

Since it began

I somehow feel that none of me is real

And who are you?

I used to think we were separate

And we're apart

Were you in where I was stuck?

And if the products of others

Can we forgive?

Ourselves, our soul

It's all gone when we go

It doesn't mean that I've given up

It doesn't mean that I've had enough

It doesn't mean that I'm out of love

How can I show you?

It doesn't mean that I've given up

It doesn't mean that I've had enough

It doesn't mean that I'm out of love

How can I show you?

It doesn't mean that I've given up

It doesn't mean that I've had enough

It doesn't mean that I'm out of love

How can I show you?

It doesn't mean that I've given up

It doesn't mean that I've had enough

It doesn't mean that I'm out of love

How can I show you?

It doesn't mean that I've given up

It doesn't mean that I've had enough