You tell me I’m aloneYou tell me I’m unknowYou make my voice sound weakYou make me not want to speakMy opinion is invalidIt’s not worth the air it takes to sayBut there’ll come a dayOh, there’ll come a day when I won’t hear your voiceWhen it won’t feel like a choiceWe I don't care what happensBut it just so happens to be todaySo say what you’ll sayDo what you’ll doContinue until your monologue it is throughIt doesn’t hurtIt doesn’t stingI can’t feel a thingOnce your heart’s made of stoneYou can’t be overthrown