I feel as though I’m being tossed to and fro
And nobody gives a damn
All day long, tunnel visioned
screw it..
They walk real soft and whisper so low that you have to cup your hand behind your ear
And they say the most regretful things
With no idea they’ve stuck a knife through your emotions..
Am I really much a bother
Does it take much time, does it take much time
Do you see, can you see..
Leave me alone.
