I miss my babe more than the stars miss a full moon sky
Can?t help but blame for all the ugliness felt inside
My words mean nothing, and my actions do no speaking
Still I try
Can?t you see
Can?t you see
Worlds passing slow and life?s brutish.
Dealing with Respect, how problematic
Life?s beloved admiration works, only if you let it
Can?t you see
Can?t you see
Still I ?