How limited are you,
To have your words stuck in your throat?
No tears to draw tears.
Nothing to scream except,
Can't you see I want nothing to do with you!
You might have drawn crowds in your day
But this morning the stands lay barren.
How limited are you,
To have your words stuck in your throat?
No tears to draw tears.
Nothing to scream except,
Can't you see I want nothing to do with you!
You might have drawn crowds in your day
But this morning the stands lay barren.