What this seems to be, what this seems to be, is real

All of my life is changing

You're the enemy, you're the enemy, I fear

All of my life is changing, always some rearranging



So much is lost, so much disharmony

So much is lost, no voice of sympathy



My identity, my identity, is not real

All of my life is changing

All of my lies you're facing



So much is lost, so much disharmony

So much is lost, no voice of sympathy



What this seems to be, what this seems to be, is real

All of my life seems wasted, all of my life seems wasted



So much is lost, so much disharmony

So much is lost, no voice of sympathy



So much is lost, so much disharmony

So much is lost, no voice of sympathy