You look me dead in the eyes All I see is fading Clouds and places Hours are wasting Please rub my back on the worst days My body scarring from this binding The sting of pain is always blinding But it's better than crying from the hiding I look in the mirror and see one thing I go outside and feel another I sit in silence and I wonder why Please rub my back on the worst days My body scarring from this binding The sting of pain is always blinding But it's better than crying from the hiding I look in the mirror and see one thing I go outside and feel another I sit in silence and I wonder why Just go (Outside)