Do you know how I feel?
Do you care at all?
Go ahead and ignore me,
go on walking tall.
Have you walked in my shoes?
Have you been where I'm at?
You don't have a clue
you ignore me
I'm not there
You're not there!
You don't understand, you don't want to know
How it feels to be me
feels to be lonely
feels to be misunderstood...
No, don't tell me what I'm supposed to do, say, think!
You don't know anything at all.
You think you're smart, you think you got it...
Like I did
Like I still do.
But who ever really does?
Who is there? Who was there?
Who walked in my shoes?
