It seems that nobody
Wants to ask
"What's wrong?"
No one wants to listen
To how I got so far gone
Everyone's mind
Is made up
They've put their
Walls of hate up
Before I've sung a
Word of my song
Trying to explain myself
Seems like a waste these days
That's the way it's always been
So it's likely the way it shall stay
Don't worry 'bout me
'Cause to me it's just another day
I don't remember what it feels Like to be understood anyway
I reflect on this at the end of
Long, hard day
Now my mind is made and I'm
Feeling like I'm jaded
The sting gets numb and swollen
And the pain fades away
I know my mind is made
So let the pain fade away
It seems that nobody wants to ask
"What's wrong?"
No one wants to listen
To how I got so far gone
Everyone's mind is made up
They've put their walls of hate up
Before I've sung a
Word of my song
If you got this far, you're
One of a few
With open ears and
An open heart too
If you got this far,
You're one of a few
And I love you for
It, I really do