How would you know?
why would you care?
when will you ever be there?
im walking the streets
im cold and alone
i have no place to call a home
youre making your judgements
telling the story of my life
making up possible lies
but tell me...
how would you know?
why would you care?
when will you ever be there?
ive wasted my life
on sex and drugs
i havent thought of the outcome
i dont know whats said
when people whisper
but i know the gossip is heard
so, please tell me...
how would you know?
why would you care?
when will you ever be there?