They don’t know how to it feels
To wake up every morning,
And all the wonder is
Why they had even been awoken.

They don’t know how it feels
To pick up all of their pieces,
And out them back together
But still feel like they’re broken!

They don’t know how it feels
To say all that they can say,
And still feel like there’s more
But every word has been spoken!

They don’t know how it feels
To go to sleep every night,
And the only hope they have
Is that their eyes won’t open……!