You, you say you're trying
You haven't even gotten out of bed
You, when was the last time you left this place?
And I can't stand the sight of your face
It's easy for you to forget
Because you're not in my head
We haven't seen the same things
We don't have the same dreams
So you can't really see me
We don't have the same hurt
We don't have the same dirt
'Cause I'm buried under blankets
And there's no escape from the thoughts burned in my brain
And I'll dream of them again, again
It's like a movie that never ends
But I don't wish that you could see it too
It's easy for you to forget
Because you're not in my head
We haven't seen the same things
We don't have the same dreams
So you can't really see me
We don't have the same hurt
We don't have the same dirt
WRITERS
Aindle O'Beirn, Fiachra Parslow, Julie Dawson, Sean O'Dowd-Monaghan