The answer comes as a question mark And I can't be bothered to remark What did I know but wasn't ready to say? I am your sister Don't pretend I don't know your tricks You were my only friend I never thought that we would end up this way My addictions make me hate But my afflictions make me kind I'm a circle, not a straight line A straight line, a straight line Then we get swallowed by the abyss What is the meaning of all of this? You might act like you'll never die But you're getting old Don't act like you don't love the sting I know you're capable of anything You were the most convincing lie I ever told My afflictions make me hate But my addictions make me kind I'm a circle, not a straight line A straight line, a straight line