"I’ll Never Tell"
Who doesn’t feel like dying sometimes?
Who doesn’t know what it’s like to cry?
Who doesn’t smell that scent of hypocrisy?
Who doesn’t hear the silent screams?
What does it feel like?
What does it smell like?
What sound does it make?
How much time does it take?
I’m just a little curious
Betcha wondering, too, but I’ll never tell
Who doesn’t feel like they don’t fit in?
Who doesn’t know how to be different?
Who doesn’t taste that sweet delicious?
Who doesn’t hear your rewards malicious?
Who doesn’t throw themselves in a trash can?
Who doesn’t write their thoughts in sand?
Who doesn’t know when basic is too complex?
Who doesn’t think with their minds open?
Who doesn’t believe?
Who doesn’t succeed?
Will I find out?
And yet another doubt, I feel
When you give me the seal
Of disapproval
With a shovel saying
“Find out for yourself.”
