the feelings trapped, wrapped in all you    might have said i want to take it back,    hide it in out it read a circled voice is    something that i cannot stop why have a    friend just to cut him down alone on top,    never fought, never mean, you never    turned away, you never had to see,    how can i hear your screams when    you're drowning in this silent place,    how can i hear your screams when    i'm drowning in the same waste,   i wipe this window to see the fog it blocks    my sight like when i want to believe    but can't see all that's right, a circled    voice said, nothing, must have spread    the word the word where small groups talk,    their hearts like rocks, it's all absurd, a chance    for change blind by fame it's all the same a    chance to let it go and what i think i know,   progress isn't stepping forward progress    isn't judged by wealth too far to change us    all but not too far to save yourself,    {no, i think i'd rather go home solitude i want to be all alone}   but anyway i'm gonna to wake up    do my daily act stick to what i like hold    on to what i hold real tight anyway it's    not going to matter in the long run yet long    enough to frame the picture you show everyone,    i don't know what to say, don't know what to do,    the only thing i know is that i can't get through to you,    well time is on my side, these things that pass me by,    i never even noticed, never thought, wondered why