We are all lovers   We are all diamonds   We are all caked in vomit   We are all, who knows what we are   What we are, what we are, what we are      We are all hurt   We are all bruised   We are all suffering   We are all hurting someone else   We are all hurting someone else, someone else, someone else      This is good, to sleep   Because we are all so very tired   We are the trees   Standing silently   We let the words   Chop us down      We are all hurt   We are all bruised   We are all suffering   We are all hurting someone else   We are all hurting someone else, someone else, someone else      We are all nothing, we are all nothing, we are all nothing   Skin and bones   Skin and bones will turn to dust, and that is what we are   What we are, what we are, what we are, what we are