One day a word with my mother Questions and answers and Suddenly I find this mystery is mine I'm struggling to breathe from disarranging me Drown out the fathers of fiction with electric guitars I'm just dying to know who you are Searching for signs of another One day a mugshot and Everything implodes I'm sickened to my toes You can't undo what's done when staring at the son Violence a week before bells our cesarean scar I'm just dying to know who you are ♪ But my life somehow goes on without me Stranded in knowledge now everything is wrong Where do I belong? I'm not quite in my body I'm feeling a lot like an anthropologist on Mars I'm just dying to know I'm just dying to know I'm just dying to know I'm just dying to know who you are