I stand in front of you and grief burdens my soul
I see your ignorance for my being. I smell antipathy
And as I wonder why, I just grief and shout
Don't you feel what I feel
Where is what connects you to me
When did you stop thinking my way
But my mouth on the other side of me does not reply
But my me on the other side of my brain
Does not reply my crying
To many things did happen
To many times I´ve hurt myself by hurting you
And as I stand in front of myself
Tears are carving my face and I cry
Don't you feel what I feel
Where is what connects you to me
When did you stop thinking my way
But my mouth on the other side of me does not reply
But my me on the other side of my brain
Aren't you myself? Don't you want to be a part of myself?
No more - why? Tell me now!
But my mouth on the other side of me does not reply
But my me on the other side of my brain does not reply my crying