I am numb, I am sad
I am angry, I am mad
I continue to ask why
So much I want to cry
You want to be close
You always make things grandiose
I am numb, I am sad
I am angry, I am mad
Why do you hide things?
I know Karma will sting
The truth will prevail
My faith will not fail
I am numb, I am sad
I am angry, I am mad