Are you blind? Can you not see? That I am being hurt by thee
Are you deaf? Can you not hear? The screams that yell "my dear"
Are you mute? Can you not speak? Because all I see are walls of brick
Are you numb? Can you not feel? My love for you is real*
To you I long to show Your words that bleed and blow I long to make you listen To keep me in your arms of heaven To you I wish to speak Of words of mine, not to be bleak I long to make you feel Love with all its thrill Maybe then we'd be free From our hearts' animosity