As you wake up in a cold sweat

Little girl, what goes on in your head?

All this hatred in your heart, yet

I mourn the most for all the things that I never said

Don't make me go through this again

You're not real and I can't pretend

This story is over, I ripped out the end

Tell me, who are you, then?

What have they done to us?

What have they done to us?

What have they done to us?

What have they done to us?