They don’t know

I’ve been standing here
Trying hard to smile, trying to disappear
Watch them watching me
Hear their laughter, feel their open mockery

All they see they critisise
Point their fingers close their eyes
They don’t know me at all

I’ve been round my mind
Searching high and low for something I can’t find
Where did they go wrong?
It would make them understand before too long

Hear their anger, feel their noise
Who gives a damn, it’s just their voice
They don’t know me at all

All they see they critisise
Point their fingers close their eyes
They don’t know me at all

No they don’t know me at all

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