 Well, I don't know who I am, I don't know where I'm going, skinny, but I'm no man, just can't kill someone that's broken. I'm trying to make it to the promised land, with a mirror filled with smoke and I'm not even sure those doors are open anymore. I can't see how you tell your face down the floor, but the pain lines up and down, the good man from the back, the human heart and the pain. Sometimes I have the love of yours that I've had so far in you, and that was waiting for you to change. And I'll never let you walk down to me, as if I were the man for good. Well, I don't know who I am, and I don't know where I'm going, skinny, but I'm no man, just can't kill someone that's broken. I'm trying to make it to the promised land, with a mirror filled with smoke and I'm not even sure those doors are open anymore. I can't see how you tell your face down the floor, but the pain lines up and down, the good man from the back, the human heart and the pain. And I'll never let you walk down to me, as if I were the man for good. Well, I don't know how you tell your face down the floor, but the pain lines up and down, the good man from the back, the human heart and the pain. I don't know who I am, and I don't know where I'm going, skinny, but I'm no man, just can't kill someone that's broken. I'm trying to make it to the promised land, with a mirror filled with smoke and I'm not even sure those doors are open anymore. Well, I don't know how you tell your face down the floor, but the pain lines up and down, the good man from the back, the human heart and the pain. I don't know who I am, and I don't know where I'm going, skinny, but I'm no man, just can't kill someone that's broken. I don't know who I am, and I don't know where I'm going, skinny, but I'm no man, just can't kill someone that's broken. I don't know who I am, and I don't know where I'm going, skinny, but I'm no man, just can't kill someone that's broken. I don't know who I am, and I don't know where I'm going, skinny, but I'm no man.