| Through the eyes and ears of the lonely The cries of the oppressed Sits me Hearing your heart break into two Cringing against the cruel laughter Lies me Listening to the music in your head Dancing to the beat of a different drum Smiles me Watching you in bed, moaning and crying He slaps you, I hear his demands Cries me Holding you from your fears Opening my heart to yours Stays me |
| Sits Me |