All this time...I've watched it slip away...
helpless but to enamour it and
all my life...I slowly sway and pace...
and I'm back and forth, now back and forth but:

Why can't you see me?
Why can't you see me for who I am?
Not this thing outside of me...

Why won't see me?
Why won't  you see me for who I am?
Not this sin secluding me for all my life.

My own mind...tricks me all the time...
and it saddens me to know that I can't pass the time,
without wondering why I'm so blown, and what I've known
is simply blank, but:

Why can't you know me?
Why won't you show me for who I am?
Not some tick outside of me...

Why can't you feel me?
Why won't you deal me for all I am?
The same thing inside of you, for all your life.