When I've held the knife that's been in your back a thousand times
The scars made from my hands
I know they should have been all mine
Living a lie, but trying my best now
Trying my best, can I make it right
Love is a mystery, and it keeps me out here, out here searching
Haven't lost who we are (who we are)
Well try to get it right
'Cause love's the only thing that brings us back again
Haven't lost who we are (who we are)
In the depths of conscious
I struggle with a solid line
Could be standing in the sun knowing my shadow lurks behind
Wrestling lies, but trying my best now, trying my best
Can I make it right
Love is a mystery that keeps me out here, out here searching
Haven't lost who we are (who we are)
Well try to get it right
'Cause love's the only thing that brings us back again
Haven't lost who we are (who we are)
