To Me
It’s getting so much harder to tell where you end and I begin
Should I search for my own identity or cling to you
I’m not aroused by these mortal things
It seems there’s only one way for me
The only thing that I can call real and I’ll burn it down just to feel it again
It’s easier said than executed
And to be fair you know this all too well
I feel myself trapped in me
Letting I am out
Or letting myself go
It seems I can’t have just one
Freedom from me
Is freedom in me
Shoot till you kill but it don’t mean shit to me
To me
To me
Shoot till you kill but it don’t mean shit to me
To me
To me
Yeah
Shoot till you kill but it don’t mean shit to me
To me
To me
Shoot till you kill but it don’t mean shit to me
To me
To me
Yeah