You look at me as if you know me
you don't know shit about me
The pain inside
the hurt i feel
The disbelief for others and myself
you look at me as if you know what I'm going through
you don't know half the shit I've been through
So stop staring
stop talking
Just shut your mouth and if you take the time to get to know me
you will still look at me as if you knew my pain
But thats not possible, b/c no one can know what I'm going through
