I can't hear you unless you're standing close to me and I can't follow until you lead the way. You like to dream, or so it seems, about tomorrow or maybe someday...maybe some day. But I am going nowhere. I can't talk to you when your mouth is open wide and I can't lead you unless you're looking me right in my eyes. A silent scream, or so it seems. I'm waiting for you to say the words, but you can't say those words and I am going nowhere.
When you criticize you justify every word you say. Like that should make it right? Well that doesn't make it right. You know it all when it comes to me. You are so blind that you can't see that I am going nowhere.
I can't see you if you hide the way you feel and you can't stop me if you can't tell me why. It's just a dream, or so it seems, if not tomorrow then maybe someday...but when will it be my day. I am going nowhere.
ASCAP/ A Little To No Talent
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