Hard to see it from both ends Fast to latch on to what you said When you hurt me, mentally, I went home Back to my mothers homeland Screamed, “I dont understand, Why is it always falling on me?” “Well, your shoulders are strong I understand it feels wrong But we needed reason to make the music touch you” Never thought of it that way Good to see it from both ends Slow to react to what you said When you hurt me, mentally, I go home Pretend im on a stage and I Feel almost everything and though, I don’t know what to say, I can feel a song coming more