They see me,
Right through me.
They hear me,
They never listen to me.
When I walk through the door......
Wait,
What door?
They haven't given me a door.
You know what they gave me?
They gave me a window.
Crystal clear.
They don't see me,
but I'm still here.
Jun 8, 2012
Jun 8, 2012 at 2:52 PM UTC
They see me,
Right through me.
They hear me,
They never listen to me.
When I walk through the door......
Wait,
What door?
They haven't given me a door.
You know what they gave me?
They gave me a window.
Crystal clear.
They don't see me,
but I'm still here.