I am a walking identity crisis 'Cus I don't know who I am And I can't see what's in the mirror That's not who I am And it falls down Buried in the ground And it falls down Buried by the sound The image is looking clearer And I'm seeing who I am Now I see that I am nothing Hell, I'm nowhere now And it falls down Buried in the ground And it falls down Buried by the sound And it falls down Buried in the ground And it falls down Buried by the sound And it falls down Buried in the ground And it falls down Buried by the sound