Tell me the truth And none of your lies Tell me the facts And none of your lies In some ways I envy you For being who you are No conscience nor pride Put your interests aside A house burned up in flames A car crash in the driving range Still this doesn't make you care A poor little kid gone mad Like the friend he never had Still this doesn't make you care Tell me do you sleep (How do you sleep at night?) Do you breath? Tell me do you feel? (How do you feel?) Do you heal? In some ways I envy you For being who you are No conscience nor pride Put your interests aside A house burned up in flames A car crash in the driving range Still this doesn't make you care A poor little kid gone mad Like the friend he never had Still this doesn't make you care