They...

They laugh when i cry
they play while i bleed
they sleep while i scream
they just dont understand me

I'm just left of the crowd,
like no one bothers to care,
no one bothers, they just stop and stare

they all look at me through a big glass eye
and everyday they wonder why,
why i scream, why i bleed, why i cry
but why dont they??

why am i so weird that i do
they're weird too because they dont do what i do