I see
That things are not how they should be
I’ve noticed
I’ve tried to side with your case no alibi
To hold this

Believe I see the way things go down
Believe the would still goes round

I know
I’ve been told to attach the words that go with my feelings
In some ways
I’ve denied myself from what inside
These feelings

I’m not the one
Who makes all the cash
Who thinks it will last
Who throws out the trash
Who makes you feel worthless

Open the door
You would care
Look when you smile cause you know he don’t care
It the Prozac that working