What has already been said
Is nothing that contains my truth
We're speaking different languages
Maybe it has always been like that
Reproachful glances that die away are tying up
Your chest on my ear so I can hear your pumping blood
So I see you are me
So I become humble
Nothing that you say could ever change my stable mind
But for the sake of peace between aunt and niece
I'm trying to keep quiet
When accusations will be held back to run riot
When we get tired of bossiness
So I see you are me
So I become humble
We're cut from the same cloth
We're cut from the same cloth
We're all cut from the same cloth
So I see you are me
So I become humble
So I see you are me
So I become humble
