But for now I'm always on my own.
I've become faceless and unknown.
But I can't help speaking, I know you're listening.
My words, they don't mean, they don't mean anything
To you.
They don't mean a thing to you.
And I feel I'm breaking.
We've become the wasted dreams of yesterday.
Have I done wrong, or is it just your feelings changed?
I feel so used.
And it don't mean a thing to you.
And I feel I'm breaking. I'll feel this end,
I won't understand,
we can start again,
we can start again.