Does she wonder why I don't speak to her?
Does she wonder why I fall?
Does she wonder why I hide in this dark corner?
Does she wonder why I crawl?
Does she wonder why I cry,
All through the dark of night?
Does she wonder why I want to die,
Until the mornings light?
Does she wonder why pages turn,
While I should be asleep?
She wonders why I like the Sound("Her Sound")
When it is hers to keep.
Does she wonder why I'm like her?
She wonders why I'm not.
I wonder why she treats me,
Sometimes like she forget.
There are times I want to tell her,
There are times she can read my mine.
There are times she can act so stupid,
All signs lead to her being blind.
There are times I'll say I love her,
There are times I'll say I don't
There are times I want to tell her,
But in the end I won't.
There is no place to run,
There is no place to hide.
There is no place to go,
As all in all I am her child.