I stand in front of you and grief burdens my soul  I see your ignorance for my being. I smell antipathy  And as I wonder why, I just grief and shout  Don't you feel what I feel  Where is what connects you to me  When did you stop thinking my way  But my mouth on the other side of me does not reply  But my me on the other side of my brain  Does not reply my crying  To many things did happen  To many times I´ve hurt myself by hurting you  And as I stand in front of myself  Tears are carving my face and I cry  Don't you feel what I feel  Where is what connects you to me  When did you stop thinking my way  But my mouth on the other side of me does not reply  But my me on the other side of my brain  Aren't you myself? Don't you want to be a part of myself?  No more - why? Tell me now!  But my mouth on the other side of me does not reply  But my me on the other side of my brain does not reply my crying