we re the children of babylon our empires have come and gone dreaming of the day that we can all just live as one everyone i ever knew and everyone i ever loved are lost in time like tears in rain now hold my hand and feel the pain and the love and the hate and the things that it takes to make a monster just like me i m not the person that you think i am you think i am i m not the person that you think i am you think i am i m not the person that you think i am it s easy to destroy what we make we create to escape the horrors of this life and then we realize that everything is not exactly what it seems to be in your mind now hold my hand and feel the pain and the love and the hate and the things that it takes to make a monster just like me i m not the person that you think i am you think i am i m not the person that you think i am you think i am i m not the person that you think i am you think i am i m not the person that you think i am i m not the person that you think i am you think i am i m not the person that you think i am you think i am i m not the person that you think i am you think i am i m not the person that you think i am