You can’t see the
on the inside
All you see are
these cryin eyes
It would be a lot easier to say…….
But that would mean you’re listenin
I can hear by the way you talk
That you feel you’re above being human
It would be different if you didn’t have to make time for me
But again that would mean….
You can’t see the pain on the inside
And all I see are dollar signs in your eyes
You insist you have a first name
But all I see are question marks and Dr instead of a name