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