Singer's Sore Throat (Camisado)

I don't think you have a clue who I am and exactly what I do One voice alone could save a soul I don't think you have a clue who I am and what I'll do to you You are nothing In the end it's all for you, in the end it's all for you One voice alone could save us all I'm twisting words that's what I do, you know that's exactly what I do What I'll do to you You are nothing You are my own And I'm all alone This is not the way I wanted this to be I'm falling, I'm falling, I never, I never Have seen this before but I've felt this before You are nothing