Sorrow

So that's you
So called my friend
With your arrogance and attitude
I, I, I've never thought you've had
Now I see you as the dealer
Playng games of circunstance
Pretending to be master
Some things never change
But it did to me
I don't feel I have a chance
To make you see
Why should I
Say something?
If I can keep my mouth shut
Around you
Why should I
Mean anything?
If you don't care to understand
Around you