while i'm lying here hurt and bleeding
you cant conjure up a feeling
and no matter how i scream
you'll never hear me
because i'm not what you want to be hearing

but i know that you're just pretending
like you haven't been listening
but would you have heard
if i didn't scream for you first
and been at my side down and kneeling?

i imagine that were never-ending
but i don't know what you're intending
as you shed every tear
they're salted insincere
and i feel like we're just beginning