Can you ask me?
Ask me what my name is.
I can tell you in the count of three.
But I'm not in a bliss
and not really pissed.
Not in a bliss, indeed.
Ask me why.
But it is not something to bid,
and if I'll tell why,
It's a joke you cannot buy.
Ask me who I am,
Can I really answer them?
If I tell my answer,
Would you believe then?
Cause it's a lie, I swear.
Now, I'll ask myself who I am.
For I, didn't know myself.
For I, can't see any reflection in cam.
For I, didn't know who I am.
