he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him

i sit up high upon a wall and that’s when people see me They don’t say

There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her

As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide

fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take

i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken

Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces

How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past

it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live

You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve