Private Person

We may talk, but you don’t listen
You twist a tale, you’ll loose the comprehension
Seems communication is missing
In everything I say
Don’t you think you’re missing something
Thinking what you’re missing
You seem to draw your own conclusions
On what you need, and what you think and feel
Understanding your illusion
I feel nothing
We all need something
That’s private
We all need something
That’s private
You seem to draw your own conclusions
On what you need, and what you think and feel
Understanding your illusion
I feel nothing
Don’t you think you’re missing something
Thinking what you’re missing
Don’t you think you’re missing something
Thinking what you’re missing
We may talk, but you don’t listen
You twist a tale and loose the comprehension
Seems communication is missing
In everything I say
We all need something
That’s private
We all need something
That’s private
Someday…