Na-

tive

tongues

We

have

ac-

cep-

ted

That

we

can

ne-

ver

see

eye

to

eye

With

one

a-

no-

ther

Fear

re-

mains

on

your

soul,

and

as

life

un-

folds

You

have

be-

come

the

tale

un-

told

Bu-

ry

me

un-

der

dirt

and

sor-

row

Like

a

bro-

ken

dream

This

was

ne-

ver

meant

to

be

End

the

noise,

end

it

now

Slow

voi-

ces

sur-

round

me

With

now-

here

to

go

I

re-

fuse

to

lis-

ten

Em-

pty

stares

from

u-

ne-

asy

eyes

I

see

you’re

dead

in-

side

Stuck

in

gloom,

so

soon

Am

I

in

the

wrong?

Am

I

lo-

sing

ground?

The

judge-

ment

you

speak

Has

skewed

all

cla-

ri-

ty

Pa-

cing

a-

round

the

room

All

the

eyes

are

now

on

you

Em-

pty

stares

from

u-

ne-

asy

eyes

I

see

you’re

dead

in-

side

Stuck

in

gloom,

so

soon

The

out-

cast

in

me

Can

see

right

through

The

des-

pe-

ra-

tion

in

you

I

have

just

one

word

of

ad-

vice

A

mes-

sage

to

the

stray:

You’ve

be-

come

stag-

nant

You’ve

be-

come

tame

Stop

li-

ving

half-

way,

stop

li-

ving

half-

way

Stop

li-

ving

half-

way.