Shutting all the doors at my face
Calling me a falior, a discrace
Just relaxing on the couch
And closing your ears
Totally blind to my cries and my tears

I try to think, but I cant understand
How does'nt it harm you
to hurt me so bad

Crawling quietly up to my room
thinking I'm not axually doomed
Try to think what to do
To get close, back to you
But you built a wall and theres no way through