I've watched as you scream without making a sound Your air of discontent drew storms all over town Did they ever have a grasp on pain that you felt Until the day that you fell, and the Sun fizzled out? I've felt like shit for the past couple of years Now I let your memory guide me To touch the keys and try to believe That I might feel anything I walk down the stairs through the doorway of my mind And every time I try, you look far less like yourself This feeling's so bizarre as I forget your face Your laughter fades away Your features start to melt But we can't let them speak on what they don't know Or on situations they won't comprehend It's not their fault, those fortunate ones But I'm all out of sympathy for them