I told you how I feel
When silver turns to steel
We're something without purpose
A rat inside a wheel
I wish I could cry, but I sit here
And wonder why I decide to be so cold
Is it my pride?
Turns me to stone
I don't know
I wish I could cry, but I sit here
I see your frown and it makes me want to lie
Where is the truth?
If truth be told
I woke up in a sweat
The fear of what I'd said
I told you about a dream I had
Where I put down a bet
I bet on a football match
He knew I was out of place
He showed me a simple way
And it was a sunny day
The ground there was made of clay
I felt I was something new
I wish I could cry, but I sit here
And wonder why I decide to be so cold
Is it my pride?
Turns me to stone
I don't know
