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