they didn't hear
they didn't see
they don't care
don't bother me
if you don't want it
then neither do I
up, down, left, right,
center
where'd you go?
the finish is the start
its all the same but they don't care
I'm not them and they're not me
like Halloween
a world of masks
covering up everyones past
cause you felt the same
you felt it, too
you know it happened to you
like a spring you jump away
from anything to bring it back
you buried it deep
but its still the same
out of sight
but is it really out of mind?
are you really that ok?
your not fine
you don't want that sympathy
so you say your fine
time after time
and you believe your own lies
you try and try
to really be fine
cause those who care...
they care too much
don't complain
don't lay your problems on them
but time flies by
it seems so slow
but its gone before it comes

you miss the love