The day the air first filled into our lungs Was the day we became, another link in the chain Following in the footsteps of the past, a new generation Someone else to blame We could be more than what we are If we weren't exposed to all the distractions And yet we choose to hide behind our made-up personas False sense of perfection So who the fuck are you Do you really know So who the fuck are you I don't think you know The day doubt was first put into our heads Was the day we believed, we would amount to nothing Forsaken are the ones who failed to dream Content with the schism, forever the victim We could be more than what we are If we weren't exposed, running in circles And yet we choose to hide behind our made-up personas No sense of who we are So who the fuck are you Do you really know So who the fuck are you I don't think you know Consumed by attention Starving for connection So who the fuck are you So who the fuck are you So who the fuck are you