I don't know you at all, you've scarred my soul and bodyOutside the central apocalypseChurch, in between two bodies, another body is all of usCould make a scientist their guruA voice of good, in the endI don't know you at all, you've scarred my soul and bodyAdorning me with all, talking so soft and so lowI can see your reflectionAnd though it wasn't strange for you to tell meSomething I don't knowI don't know you at all, but I feel what you forgot to someone elseThe smacking of everythingIf I'm gonna get you buddyCan you feel the pain?You know those things we must keepWe must keep them insideThe smacking of everythingIf I'm gonna get you buddyCan you feel the pain?You know those things we must keepWe must keep them insideThe smacking of everythingIf I'm gonna get you buddyCan you feel the pain?If I'm gonna get you buddyCan you feel the pain?If I'm gonna get you buddyCan you feel the pain?