If You Don’t Know Me, Who Am I

I've seen how loves lies naked on my chest
And then falls through the cracks in the floors
And I have seen worship, and I have seen hate
And there's friends that I don't need anymore

And I have left scars on too many skins
I trace them like maps in the night
And sweat beads my brow when I dwell on these things
That I know I will never see right

But if you don't know me, who am I?
If you don't know me, who am I?
If you don't know me, who am I?
Who am I? Who am I?

There's something I want
That stays from my reach
Like a book I've been dying to read
But the pages keep turning
He know tears in my hands
And the words
They mean nothing to me

'Cause if you don't know me, who am I?
If you don't know me, who am I?
If you don't know me, who am I?
Who am I? Who am I?

And the Sun's just and ancient old star
She don't know to emerge
Just because you are cold, you are cold
You are soaked to your bones

No, we are madness and motion
And no, we are failure and feeling
And sometimes hurting
Is also the healing

'Cause if you don't know me, who am I?
If you don't know me, who am I?
If you don't know me, who am I?
Who am I? Who am I?

Who am I? Who am I?
Who am I? Who am I?
Who am I? Who am I?
Who am I? Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?