Every time I speak is a waste of words
I could talk and talk,  yet I'm never heard
You say  I  should  always  speak   my   mind
But  when  I   reveal  the  truth, you    avert   your     eyes
What  is   it   you   want?
Do  you     even    
   know?
You   take   the   twisted   path
                           when I show   you  the road.
I   feel   we're     losing touch,
                                                    we're drifting    away

And    I    don't    know

                   how        much      longer      I'll      stay.