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