What's this written on the back of my hand?
It's a word I don't understand
The word, this word is "you"
All the things we had, unspoken
Now lie upon the floor, all broken
Just things, just things, and now nothing more
Oh, nothing more

I'm not sure if I know you anymore
I'm not so sure even if I want to
I'm not sure if I owe you anymore
And I am pure, I am pure
Because I just said so

What's this choking in the back of my mouth?
It's a word, escaping out
A word, and this word is "true"
I don't owe you
I don't know you
I don't own you
I don't want to

I'm not sure if I know you anymore
I'm not so sure even if I want to
I'm not sure if I owe you anymore
And I am pure, I am pure
Because I just said so

I don't believe I know you
I'm not sure if I know you anymore
I'm not so sure even if I want to
I'm not sure if I know you anymore
And I am pure, I am pure
Because I just said so