What I Am (Who Is It?)

So make your mind up

So make your mind up

The circumstances blessed

You're gripping on your head, and you're tearing up your scalp

The damage done

And I won't live what I won't be

I, I, I see the pale lie in your eyes

Is it her?

'Cause if so, I already knew

That you're, you're, you're, you're, you're

You're sick, you're not right (you)

I must be, I must be so bored

I must be, I must be so bored

I must be, I must be so bored

I must be, I must be so bored

I must be, I must be so bored

I must be, I must be so bored

I must be, I must be so bored (I must be, I must be so bored)

I, I, I see the pale lie in your eyes (who is it?)

Is it her?

'Cause if so, I already knew

That you're, you're, you're, you're, you're

You're sick, you're not right (you) (who is it?)

But I do see the chances stolen, things were given up

I made no sense, and my distortion caused us spinning, spinning

Now I know what I am, what I am, what I am, what I am, what I am, what I am

What I am (who is it?)

What I am (who is it?)

What I am (who is it?)

What I am (who is it?)

What I am (who is it?)

What I am (who is it?)

What I am (who is it?)