I'm on my soapbox
shouting a message from inside
but all these people pass me
avoiding my rollercoaster ride
They don't want to hear
about the one that got a way
or about the time I wrote a song
just for her to hear me say....
"Unrealistic dreams you have,
narcissistic attitude you hone,
a few of the many reasons,
Why I'm still alone.
Music plays in the background,
while I speak from the heart.
I don't understand
how things like this start"