i’m dead to you you have no clue oh the sadness on your face
actress on your stage portraying your best grief and maybe you feel something though it’s impossible not to see through you
the wounds you carve run deep i know you better than i had opportunity to know myself
from this distance i could have compassion for you it’s not safe to open my heart in close proximity to your torching heat
your audience couldn’t understand why your lovely daughter would shut you out oh pity for you but not for me your convincing performance is watertight pay your money climb inside view the Titanic resting at the bottom of the sea don’t they believe overlooking reality
