This is Life?
You look over the shoulder of distance and smile, I cry
A bully you can control, make him grab me by the throat, and squeeze
And denial of contact is a knife you can turn
Whenever you see the pain subside
"Too busy to come to the phone…"
"Don’t want to talk to you at the moment…"
"They are watching a movie…"
I only want to hear their voices and see their smiles.
This is life?