You are staring right through me, but you can't see me
And if you touch me, you wouldn't really feel me
Cause all you see is what you want to see
All you see is what you need from me

I'm not a tool, so you can't use me
But you do abuse me, oh yes, you do abuse me
And when I cry, it's not because I'm week
It's because I feel, I sure do feel- sick

I'm not a fortress that you can tame
Another trophy that you gain
Although I'm nothing but a toy in your foolish game
When you break me I endure pain

And now you're nodding with your head
Making the jester so I will think you understand
Your mind is already running ahead
Let me have a guess, you want me in your bed

You are staring right through me, but you can't see me
It about time that you will hear me, this time you'll hear
me,
You'll finally hear me...