Tell me how do you about what I do About the story you have Tell me why does that man in the mirror not look me It all so absurd I tried to find out What is with me Now I stare these eyes Of that man in the mirror once was me And I cannot That it is real I see
A broken heart lies on the and no one cares about A man caught behind prison is trying to break out But what I have to know is, if is all I could expect Because after all these years I thought you'd owe me respect
At the end of each day, there is a hole in my reminds me of you At the end of each day, there is a in my heart me what to do Won't someone me what I can do
no explanation I don't want to put the on you I am not to try To turn into true I want to argue I don't to apologise I am to testify And that is I say
At the end of each day, there is a hole in my reminds me of you At the end of each day, there is a hole in my me what to do Won't tell me what I can do
When my collapses to sand When the treasures I Slip right through my Do you how that feels
I know I should to struggle with myself To ponder and pore things I cannot change Whatever you say, whatever you do Somehow I am still you are acting strange
No cure, no magic boxes To me from drowning to rescue me But I deny that while I stand here The boat that I am on is sinking the sea
A broken lies on the floor and no one cares about A man behind prison walls is trying to break out But I have to know is, if this is all I could expect Because after all years I thought you'd owe me some respect
At the end of each day, there is a in my heart That me of you At the end of each day, there is a hole in my me what to do Won't tell me what I can do
And so I lay my defences When I listen to my I the sound of a cold machine That fills an space a clockwork ticking This is all that I can