Take me through the memory lane
faded scars from the past
lay behind eyes of sorrow
The lonely season ever lasts

Lone witness,
speaks facts before deaf jury
The wheels of justice ever turn
bribed with love, hate and fury

I'm falling,
Victim betrayed by his own conscience.
No worries,
Silence will cover my tracks.

Who am I now?
Am I who I used to be?
Am I still who I forgot I was?
Perhaps I'm just not what I'll never be?

And who am I now?
Am I what I'm masking?
Am I who I think I am?
Does the answer depend on who's asking?