Acoustic #3

They painted up your secrets
With the lies they told to you
And the least they ever gave you
Was the most you ever knew

And you wonder where these dreams go
When the World gets in your way
Whats the point in all this screaming
No ones listening anyway

Your voice is small and fading
And your hiding in your room
And your mother loved your father
Cuz she’s got nowhere to go

And she wonders where these dreams go
Cuz the world got in her way
Whats the point in ever trying
Nothings changing anyway

They pressed their lips against you
And you love them as they say
And they try so hard to reach you
But your falling anyway

And you know I see right through you
Cuz the world gets in your way
Whats the point in all this screaming
Your not listening anyway