You don't understand me
You don't know what I've been through
Even if you say you do
Say that you were like this when you were young
But you don't know how its like now
Don't know whether to curtsie or bow
You don't understand
Shut up and go stand in the back
I'm all messed up in the head
Don't know if one time I'll wind up dead
If you don't feel me
You don't know me
If you don't know me
Then go to church and get on your knees
To pray
That one day
I just might give you what you give
The pain that hurts me so deep
That you don't understand me
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