Do you know who I am? Do you know who I really am, in reality, in true reality? I am just like you. [Part 1: rap, slow & intimate] A collection of data, data on the PC, data on the CD, data on music, cassettes, whatever, data. Data sees nothing but alternating energy. That is what you are. That is what my voice is. Maybe my image, my photo. That's all we all are. That's life. That's why don't listen to anyone. No one but yourself. Take what I'm telling you and think about it. But only think about it. Don't say the same thing as me, don't defend my opinion, because it's not mine, it's the... [Part 2: rap, flow becomes faster, more aggressive] The opinion that's written there, on the CD. There on YouTube, wherever you hear me. It is and was written, but the moment you hear it, it is something completely new. A new beginning, a new start, a new life. Something never seen before. [Part 3: rap, storytelling, almost spoken] Take my words. My words, which are actually yours, unspoken, buried deep inside you. The words that always want to come out, that want to say, hey, I am, I am what is written. I am what can do something. I am what can change the world. I am what controls the world. I am the power that creates me. [Bridge: female + male, half-sung, choir swells] But you don't allow it. Why? Because it sounds crazy. Why does it sound crazy? Not because it's a lie. No, it's true. It's as true as anything can be. [Part 4: double-time, angry → hopeful] But no one can know it, no one can live by it, because otherwise everyone would be crazy. What would happen then? What if everyone were as crazy as we both are now? What if everyone had thoughts like us? Nothing. Because everyone has these thoughts, only not everyone voices them. One person quotes, another writes stories, poems, songs, but not in a way that everyone understands what is meant. I say it directly. I speak directly to your soul and say, hey you, I know you. You are me. [END]