It's Like Talking To a Wall, Except That a Wall Won't Offend You

A conversation but we don't speak the same language
I'm trying my best to make you understand what I try to express
But you won't understand
Maybe I'm just to hard to translate
I feel so alone and out of my place

A conversation where we don't speak the same language
I'm Starting to think that you don't even try to understand
What i am talking about
It's too hard to explain what's in my head

I may be just too hard to translate
But that's easy to say when you're not a mad sin
You see, Peoples like me don't have any control...
That's what it's called sickness
And you're blaming me of beeing sick

You're blaming me of beeing sick!

How dare you?
I wish you could just suffer to know how it feels
How dare you?
I wish you could just suffer to know!

I wish you could undergo how i am suffering

I feel of tired of everything
I feel of tired of everything
I feel tired
I feel tired

And it is how it goes...
And it is how it goes...
I feel of tired of everything
I feel tired
I feel tired



Credits
Writer(s): Louison Lafon
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