Well, I don't know who I am anymore And I don't know if I'm supposed to be here anyway Well, I was right, the things I used to say were words I might want back ♪ And how you love is not determined by the things you lack The way you live is not built upon the demons on your back Well, I remember you were standing there, you were looking at me too And I remember you had flowers in your hair, yeah ♪ And, oh And, oh Well, who you are is not defined by all the love you get You are not defined by all the things you used to feel You bring out your fangs and I'll bring out the words I used to say You dig up your bones, yeah, you dig up your bones ♪ And, oh And, oh You bring out your fangs and I'll bring out the words I used to say You dig up your bones, yeah, you dig up your bones You bring out your fangs and I'll bring out the words I used to say Well, I remember you had flowers in your hair, oh ♪ And, oh And, oh