Hey Ma
Sorry about Pa
Don't have a lot of time on my hands
Must you learn, how could I turn into such a great concern?
Now I did find a part of my mind that let me turn away my pain
The empathy comes
The empathy goes
That's the way it works in my brain
Put me in the firing line
I really overdid it this time
But was it you who put the gun in my hand?
It's something they'll never understand
Hey there
I know you don't care
How about a truth or a dare?
Somewhere ripping my hair right out of the skin I wear
Well, I dare you to point to gun to your head
Smile as you wave it in the air
'Cause the empathy comes
The empathy goes all at one time, I swear
What if I said it was all for you?
How about the things you never did do?
Was it you who put the gun in my hand?
It's something they'll never understand
